waiting, Mr. Malone." " No problem, Ashley. I just got here myself. " I looked up at the taught fabric over Ashley's full breasts as she leaned forward to set out my orange juice, eggs and bacon. My eyes traveled up to her brown hair, smoothed back into a ponytail, and down her body to her short denim skirt. My fingers slid up between her thighs under the short skirt. I found the spot at the top of her inner thigh that I loved so much, so very soft and smooth. " And how are