The Dark Lady Ch 03
The morning after Kim’s return from Mexico, I wandered into the dining room, where brilliant sunshine blasted in from the desert. Two nymphs in football shirts had the coffee going and were setting the table. I fondled each behind in turn and declared my instant lust for them. I was handed a tall glass of orange juice and asked what exotic place I was taking them for ravishment. I stood in the window and pondered my choices. There was much work today, and Sarah needed to get Karen and Marty...