A door now connected the two offices, and when John opened the door, I saw that, while less fancy, it was certainly more than adequate as a storage ar...ea for Miss Walter's files.Next, we went over to the bathroom across the hall, and it had been freshly painted too, and there was also newly laid tile on the floor. To say that I was pleased would be an understatement. Everything looked first rate, better than anything I had asked for or expected."Wow. This is amazing. I can't believe you did. “Yes!” Florina groaned, her body quivering. “I want that so badly. I need my futa-reward!”“Yes,” I panted, ripping my mouth from her pussy.I spun Florina around as I hiked up my skirt. Like her, I forwent any panties. I pressed my thick, black bush against her shaved pussy, my hot clit brushing her pussy’s folds. I moved into position, shuddering, eager for the moment to hit me.I really, really hoped my daughter was right.“It’s coming in ten. Nine. Eight. Seven,” June counted down.“Yes!”. She opted to hide it in a cupboard.When, rather to his surprise, she obeyed all those instructions without complaint, he ordered another camera to be delivered to her, and this one was to go in her bedroom with her knowledge. To avoid her searching the bedroom to find a place to hide it, and maybe accidentally finding the camera he had already put in there, he told her roughly where it was to be located, and gave her hints how to hide it from Mike. As always she did exactly as she was told. She. Die alone. He seemed destined to now. Without Rachael, days seemed longer, work meaningless, family had become obligation. Charles. Charles should be in Reedville with Lizzie and the children not in Falls Church with his father. Maybe then, JD should just retire from everything. Bill had the firm more or less under control. The Fishery certainly did not need him. Falls Church was quiet and convenient. He could just live there off his annuity income without bothering anyone else. Claudia was.