After about 5 min i climbed the shelving to peek through the vents had a perfect view from above of miss m. she was sitting on couch at the end of roo...m going through papers the way she was sitting was a way she would never of sat in class she had one leg on the floor and the other pulled up to her chest legs spread wide she had her t-shirt was pulled up a little exposing her mid section and she was running her hand over her stomach playing with her belly perching . I could feel my cock starting. "Goodbye Megan." Bye Sarah. I love you. And tell Steph that I said the same to her too."I grab a pair of potholders and struggle a bit with the tray. "Alright, I will."I finally get the tray into the oven. As I close the door I hear her. "Oh GOD it's hot!"One of the guys flips on the oven light and we watch her sweating in the oven's heat. Her tan lines begin to disappear as her flesh is evenly cooked. I don't even realize that I begin to rub my clit as I watch, trying to imagine what it. ” I said.“That’s the idea.” She replied and giggled once again. “OK, it’s your turn.” She continued.“Mmmmm, I’ll go for the blonde in the green dress and the guy with the stubble at that table over there.” I nodded toward a table in the centre of the bar. “And I think the city gent reading the paper.”“Yes, good choices, I nearly chose him myself, looks like he could be a bit of a dark horse.”“That’s exactly what I thought, I bet he’s got a huge cock.”Once more we burst into spontaneous. ‘We need our head’s fucking examined, Old Man,’ he chuckled self-deprecatingly. He slipped the tiny box into his shirt pocket and promised himself that he really would do ‘something’ about this place soon. It took him only a couple of minutes to run into the casino and speak with the manager. After months of running itself, Jack was confident that his unexpected trip would have no ill effects on this place, his legacy…and his child’s. Which brought him right back to where it all began…with.