? ?? After a couple weeks of her nastypersonality I told her I'd get her some shit, but she'd have to come with me toget it.? Of course she bit on it ...nd weran off to meet Malone.? We ended up atMalones private office in a warehouse complex.?Malone had told me about this place.?Thats why I thought it would be the perfect place to bring Rhonda.? Malone works out of this place and has a lotof stuff that might come in handy.?? Wewent toward the back through another door and I stopped just inside. "The grunting stopped and Eddy emerged, looking a little greasy anddishevelled."OK, Mike, try it now." He saw us and called, "Hey, you two - greattiming! You're about to see us make our first successful garment."He made his way to the washbasin in the little kitchenette we'dinstalled and started scrubbing his hands and arms with industrialcleanser. He usually had to do this several times a day as oilymachines and fine ladies' frocks didn't mix."He's been saying that all week," Ruth said. But her maid was, and she gasped at his entrance, dropping an armful of linen to the floor. He briefly perused the room. The bed had not been slept in or the maid would not be changing the linen now. ‘Where is Princess Mary at this hour?’ He growled between clenched teeth. The maid finally remembering to curtsy, did so, her eyes hitting the floor. ‘My lady says she does not wish to occupy this room any longer, my lord.’ The maid explained, with an odd expression on her face. Probably she didn’t. I felt her going stiff with legs extending, my hand was wet and mildly sticky. I took the other hand and started cupping her breast. Now I could feel the lady moving her breasts in upper word and downward movement. She said, I want to do it to you in Kannada and she started pressing my gun. I was touching her breasts cupping them, pinching them, pushing the nipples inside, as if I was sending it back.Every pinch she was moaning and crying ufff agta illa, which meant cannot bear it. I started.