That made me remember something Mom once told me. She just came right out and said - if Frank Masters wasn’t married, I’d love to fuck that man.�...“Mom told you that? Damn...”“Damn what? Mom loves sex - and you should know that better than anyone by now.”“I know, but when I said damn, it was because I just thought of what we could do for Mr. Frank.”“You mean? Oh hell yes, give him a complete makeover? HELL YEAH! I see where you’re going with this now. We could do that for him, and Mom can even. Now I saw his strength; he lifted me up and carried me all the way to the kitchen. He then removed my bottoms slowly. He said, "One minute," and hurried from the room. He came back with a Japanese made vibrator. I was sitting in the ledge and he tried it on my boobs, neck, shoulders and stomach. He then moved it to my pussy and pressed it so hard against it. I was in heaven and I enjoyed it hugely. I came several times and my panties were soaking.Seeing that, he untied the panties and licked. "My English is not very good." You did fine, Rostrimov," Svetlana grinned at him."Svetlana?" Mischa leaned back, gritting his teeth. "We will have a conversation, soon, about when it is appropriate for you to intervene between me and my subordinate officer." What?" she, flared. "How dare you speak to me like that. Like a fucking child. Get that broomstick out of your backside and smell the wind. Who around here is going to care that you are some big shot officer in a fancy uniform? I love you. I can not say if it was an accident or if i did it intentionally, but i touched her hand while getting the glass. I was almost sticking to her when this happened. She let out a sigh and her stomach touched me. What was a touch turned into something more, because i caught hold of her hand and brought it down to her waist. I picked a glass and with the other hand i kept a grip on her waist. She did not sherk of my hand and neither did she say anything about it. She just looked down. She even did.