"You've been so polite, so nice to me. I know you're only obeying his instructions.She took her dress from his hands adding,"I'm going to my room now ...nd if you want to see how much of a dirty bitch I can be for my inheritance I suggest you follow in a few minutes."Grimbald's glasses were misting up in the warm room. She'd already turned to head for the stairs. He fumbled in his pocket for a match. As Michelle reached the top of the stairs she looked back at the glowing fireplace Grimbald knelt. Little did I know that this picnic was meant to seduce, but I would soon find out.His hands did more work than usual. Caressing my stomach and back, my bare upper thighs underneath my skirt. I was wet again, his hands were teasing me every time they nearly touched my pussy. I didn't stop him when one hand ran over my bra, quite suddenly pulling and pinching at the nipple. I moaned softly as he undid the clasp, for the first time seriously touching my fleshy tits.I helped him pull his shirt over. It was a usual boring midweek day lunchtime, I had heard him banging around upstairs as I was cleaning in the kitchen, I was putting some clothes in the washing machine when I thought I may as well go up and get the dirty clothes from the bedrooms I went into our room and picked up the dirty laundry, as I left our room and walked along the landing I heard a noise like a grunting or moaning, I walked towards the bedroom door which was ajar, as I got to the door I could see through the gap that. I also don’t want to walk up to the nearest house without knowing who this guy is. I’m in favor of turning it over to the cops as soon as possible. You go ahead. I’ll watch for a sheriff’s car on the road, but I think you’ll have better luck in…what is it…Clearview. Isn’t that the name of that little place ahead?” “Yeah, that sounds right,” she said. “I don’t remember it being large enough to have its own policeman, but I can call the sheriff’s office from there.” “OK.” He looked at her.