But basically, she was loyal and happy.Working in the Corporate Communications unit of her company meant that she was obliged on occasion to attend so...ial events representing it. One of these, held on a Thursday evening, was a swank party for an Eastern European dignitary held by the mayor of San Francisco in the Garden Court of the Palace Hotel, an enchanting Victorian domed restaurant that had been the carriage entrance to the fabled hotel one hundred years earlier and was now an elegant and. “Oh damn!” I exclaimed, pointing at the car parked in the driveway, “That Rob’s stingray he’s been bragging about the last few weeks?”“Sure is,” she said laughing. “Damn, he’s always talking about that car at work,” I replied, “Here, I’ll walk ya up.”“Oh, so kind of ya,” she replied giggling, “Thanks.”As we walked up the stairs, I could tell her body was starting to slow down a bit. Opening up her front door, she turned back towards me and replied, “Thanks for the walk back.”“No worries,” I. Lea my sexy secreatary will show you up to the private rooms upstairs, free for your use!Sexy Slave or not, she is a Slavonic cute young brunette beauty, so I pay proper respect to the Polish pretty puberLet me kiss your hand, young yummy sweet Sara. Witam wam, jak najbardziej. I welcome you two as warm as I can, dearsAlessandra, you know the way from your first visit. Show her the way to my main room upstairs. I'll instruct my maidsVery teasing taste for teens you have in your selection of. We just shook hands and don’t know y but she gave me a wicked smile and we both went our ways. I was confident that she liked me and that the eve went pretty good. So, I was back in my hostel room and it was around 11:00 pm now. I text her about how great she looked tonight and the dress complemented her so good. She also complimented me on my attire and stuff and sent me a wink and a kiss smiley. After few talks I learnt that she was basically a south Indian but her parents resided in a gulf.