"Richard rang." Oh?" He's engaged," squeaked Jenny excitedly jumping up and down.James stared at her. "I don't believe it," he said incredulously."It'...s true. Her name's Deborah and I talked to her."James's face lit up. "Wonderful!" he cried picking her up and whirling her round. "The old devil! Never a hint! I must ring him." Too late. They've gone to dinner at the pub." Then so are we. Do you reckon you can get away."Jenny nodded excitedly. "Let me just go and tell Gavin and Jilly. We must be. So don't try anything with her or the balance will be broken."There was a few moments of silence before the voice spoke again, this time Sir Bartholomew was smiling at the response, "I'm glad you decided to see it my way, this battle is over, time for the next one I think. And Veronica is off limits?... Good. I hope your next battle is better for you. Goodbye Paul." He said and put the phone down.Veronica walked across the foyer of Smythe and McKendrick; the guard got up from his chair and made. Climbing on top of her we again embraced. Both now naked bodies pushing against each other as our lips went to work.This was her turn though. I broke away and smiled at her. Slowly I moved down. Into her neck, working from side to side nuzzling and taking her scent in... My hands were teasing her. One on the thighs suggesting I would work her now hot and wet pussy but never really getting there while the other tried it's hardest to do something with those enormous tits. As my face move to them. I could hear her gulp the massive load down. Her pants and moans from under the table started to grow quiet and slow down. She kissed my cock one last time before returning to her seat."Are you ready for dessert now, hun?" she asked."Umm, yeah, I could go for a small sweet." Okay I'll go get it ready," is all she said before standing up and heading into the kitchen. "It's ready, but you have to come get it."I got out of my seat and went into the kitchen, not knowing what to expect. There she.