"Open your mouth girl," he commanded and I obeyed. He leaned down near mymouth and then opened his mouth and drop a large amount of his salivainto my ...outh. "Now that should help. Keep it back in your mouth; getready to swallow because now it's time for your 'throat fuck.'Moving away from the toilet Owner motioned me to go pee. I walked overand again looked down and saw his missive written in the bowl. 'IF YOU PEE STANDING UP I'LL BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU.'Below the deep yellow of his pee was. I sighed, took my screwdriver and sat on the floor. “Do you want me to move aside?” “It’s not necessary.” In spite of all this, it seemed a bit strange to me that she didn’t leave. After all, she could read her stupid document elsewhere. Not that I had anything against her, or the sight of her legs. They looked gorgeous in her black stockings. I started to work, while at the same time stealing a glance. She had shapely calves and delicate ankles. Her black skirt was drawn up a bit so the. The game began on our next date night. We'd booked a hotel room in a nearby city. Before we left, my wife selected one of the three sealed envelopes, having no idea which scenario she'd picked, and put it in our bags. The night was very sexy by itself. My wife wore a very short black mini-skirt I'd recently bought for her and a loose fitting peasant shirt. My wife never wears panties and only wears a bra to work, so her perky breasts and hard nipples were constantly about to bust out of her. ‘So! What do you think?’ I addressed Aleksy. His facial expression changed to glum ‘Lot of work to do.’ He told me. He indicated the doorways. ‘No doors, all gone. No windows, same. Stairs very bad. You can get upstairs with care, but rot in stringers and risers, need new staircase. All plumbing gone.’ He indicated the tiled floor of the entrance hall. ‘Tiles cracked and many missing. Floorboards in room’s o.k. but need sanding, staining and sealing. Wall plaster has to be patched where gas.