Heaven forbid the cash register ever breaks down and she would have to figure costs out herself."Well, I trained you, didn't I?" I boldly implied. Lor...i laughed, knowing her own limitations. Lori lived with her boyfriend, but my wife still had time to be jealous of her, since I talked about her all the time at home. I thought I was talking innocently enough, but Lori was a damn pretty girl, and my wife seemed to notice I tended to hire pretty girls, interspersed with a few high school boys. But. We had a drink and Alan then said that lunch was ready. Instead of going into the dining room, he ushered me to the front door. As he opened it he pointed to the detached double garage and I saw it had a small apartment on the top, with an iron staircase to the side. Off you go he said. I knocked at the door at the top of the stairs and Sandy called ‘come in Peter, the door’s open.’ What I saw simply took my breath away… Sandy stood there in a green sleeveless dress that matched her eyes and. A minute later, Diane walked aroundthe corner, and he staggered over and opened the French doors out onto thepatio to let her in.He walked over to the couch, and Dan handed him the scrip and keys, whichhe promptly gave to Diane.She looked at him, puzzled. "What are these for?"Sam gave her his best 'I feel like crap' expression, and explained,"Medicine, and so that someone can look in on us now and again."Dan spoke up from the couch, "And don't worry about security, I'm turningit off just as. Susie was holding various pairs of panties and flimsy little bras, which she placed on the other chair beside her. "There we are then", she continued, enthusiastically. "Let's see what these look like on you... Mmm... what have you been doing to this bra, Abi?!" she said in mock annoyance, "I'll just need to straighten that again first I think", and so saying, her fingers danced across my boobs once more, doing absolutely nothing to the bra that I could see, but brushing my very sensitive and.