Sal did retire when the Route 100 project was completed even though it went on for five years beyond the original estimate. Scarlett and I talked about me retiring as my sixtieth birthday approached. I’d had a big national accounting firm analyze the business to determine its worth. I’d made one more major expansion with a fourth building that was one hundred feet wide by eight hundred long. When it opened I had more than 490 employees split almost evenly between two shifts. I was well pleased when they told me that the firm I’d started on a shoestring was worth more than seventy million dollars. I mentioned to Paul Martin that I was thinking about selling and what I would be asking. I as a bit surprised when he asked me to hold off for a few weeks. I was glad I did rice because he had worked out a plan with a local bank for the employees to buy me out at twenty million up front and another five million a year for the next twelve years. That money, of course, would come from the annual profits. Scarlett and I kept our house on Hidden Knoll Lane and bought another near Tallahassee, Florida. We took up golf, playing poorly several times a week, but mostly laughing and loving each other as much as we had when we were young. We also bought a boat, one that was big enough to go offshore in the Gulf of Mexico, so we could go fishing or just find a secluded beach where we could skinny-dip. Other than just before and just after giving birth, Scarlett and I made love almost every day well into our fifties. Then we slowed down a bit, but not much. Making love man was just one of the ways we told each other every day just how much we loved each other. Sandra decided to retire when I decided to sell the business. Scarlett and I agreed to give her a $500,000 retirement bonus. After all, it was Sandra’s advice that had really pushed me to move forward with Scarlett. She had told me that japanhdv I’d be infinitely better off with Scarlett. That was obviously the very best advice I’d ever followed. The rest of that night was filled with booze and sex, especially sex. My favorite memory from the night was when our husbands were lying side by side on one of the beds. Sharon and I were straddling them, riding our respective husbands' cocks, and we were kissing and playing with each other's tits. Our husbands loved that too. The following Wednesday, Sharon and I were enjoying a leisurely swim in my pool and trying to come up with ideas for what to do for our husbands next. Again, we shared that the sex had been incredible every night since the weekend, and showed no signs of slowing down. "My aunt is coming to visit in a couple of days." She confided in me. Fortunately, mine was too, but a day or two after hers. Richard and Marcella were suddenly standing in a small house or hut. "Why? I knew that tellers weren’t highly paid even though rice they had a lot of responsibility for thousands of dollars every day. Her pussy peeked out between her thighs, covered in a soft down of light-brown hair. She exclaimed. She took the head into her mouth and sucked on it gently, now massaging his balls with her hand. The excretion ones seemed to be inactive at this time, and were being ignored in his attentions too. Was his voice sounding deeper? Then Zanyia knelt beside me. A moment later, Ealaín clinked and clattered as she settled her armored form down beside Kora. At least the tears had gone from man her eyes. Bella’s hands grabbed Zane by the hair and held him right where he was. “Consensual FGM; that’s the difference.” She had to obey everyone. That confused me even more. Cathy moaned with passion as she tried pushing her ass hole onto her brother's tongue. Lester was left to watch the women. Her ability to change into inanimate objects was useless by comparison. She looked into his eyes and saw that japanhdv he was very good looking. I pressed the button on the dash and heard Lucy in stereo. BRANDON