When that occurred, Jenna would step off the treadmill and feigne tying her shoes. Jenna would glance up while she undid and retied her laces to admir... Cindy’s tight ass. The way Cindy’s rounded ass cheeks quivered had Jenna wanting to reach up and grab them. She imagined holding them apart and admiring her asshole and her wet pussy.Jenna would snap herself out of her daydream, shake her head trying to get back to reality, and jump back on the treadmill.After about 40 minutes of jogging, Jenna. ‘Salad stuff ?’ ‘Oh yeh and a cucumber’ she said chuckling, ‘maybe two’. She smiled inwardly, ‘well I might need some fun’, especially as the rabbit had broken earlier in the week and there was a little nagging feeling that needed attention. ‘Must look for a replacement when I’ve time’ She looked out of the window, it wasn’t the best of days, overcast, a hint of rain and a northerly breeze.‘Mmm better put some tights on, might be a bit chilly.’Trudging upstairs she rummaged through her. ” I said smiling “I need you to sit in a straight backed chair. Something like that one.” I said while pointing towards the kitchen. “OK.” He quickly ventured into the kitchen while I waited there in the living room and he brought back a chair. When he set it down I directed him to it and forcefully pushed him into the seat. I slowly wandered around to the back and squeezed his muscular shoulders. He was definitely looking good to me but I was there to perform a service and that service had. Marina walked through the hall and out the door. On the right she passed a hatch open to the kitchen, with a couple of helpers putting out cups, saucers, mugs and pastries. The small toilet at the back of the hall had a clean fresh smell, which was reassuring, although she was becoming desperate to try anywhere by then. The toilet wasn’t large, just room for a pair of cubicles and a sink.After relieving herself and washing her hands in hot water Marina could feel some of the warmth coming back.