She had certainly dressed the part. I gazed at her round ass as she walked in front of me. Maybe it would not be too bad an afternoon after all.The me...ting went on for about an hour and then there was a knock on the door. It was one of Chris’s staff telling him there was a problem in one of the outer offices.“I’m sorry I’m going to have to go and check that out, but we’re pretty much done here aren't we, Claire?” he said“Yes absolutely, I can put down our proposal in paper and have it back with. When Cora turned around she was smiling , holding her hands up for me to lay down with her. “That was good” she said then ran a hand along my cheek “can we do this again”.She was no longer shy and began telling me how much she liked doing what we just did. “Maybe I shouldn’t tell you this,”she said” but my husband would cum on me sometimes and Helen, after taking the picture, would lick me and him clean. It turned my husband on so much seeing that he would jerk himself off when I was not. She felt productive and worthwhile again. And now she had something to fill the hours while Donald was out working in the fields. These thoughts filled her mind as she rubbed diapers on the washboard propped in the tub one summer afternoon. Suddenly, several tears spilled over her cheeks and dropped invisibly into the water sloshing over her hands. Then why wasn’t she happy? She felt confused: hungry for something, but she didn’t know what…Angry, even, yet not at Zachary, or Donald…Angry at the. . So I go downstairs to see what's happening as I get to the bathroom I see it's not closed, but cracked open and in the mirror I could see Amber on her knees in her leggings and just a bra I guess she took her shirt off before going into the bathroom (no biggie I figured maybe not to get the shirt dirty and for his viewing pleasure, I then notice her leggings were lowered, so I'm sure Robert could get a good view of her ass while she was on her knees between his legs, the sight of all this.