Almost ethereal. Wide hips, narrow waist leading to her tits. Jesus, those tits. Barely contained by the fabric, unzipped in line with her nipples, on... of which he could see firmly outlined beneath the tight apparel. Brody was awestruck for a long moment. "Who… are you?" Her accent was clipped. Informative. Precise. Yet mellifluous and alluring. "Hello Brody. My name is Lisa." "Have we met?" "Not officially." "Then how do you know my name?" She extended a slender finger to point at his pack's. That girl is obsessed with books. You should see how many she goes through. Got a new one every day. You just don’t even know.”He felt his lips curl through the stress of his face and turned his attention to his shoulder bag.“Maybe you do know. That what you two talk about? Books?”“It was nice to speak with you.”She lurched across the table, slapping her palm down against the back of his hand. “Roxie married. You seen her ring? Come on, I know you have.”The memory of the thin, tarnished silver. All we want is their signature on the god damned contract. Her husband is making enough money on this deal that she should be willing to put up with anything they want to do to her. Let the SOB’s have their dirty sex fun, at her expense, they deserve it for signing a deal this large.”Abdul, standing right in front of her, reached in and got her tits out of the top of her dress, squeezed them and pinched her hard nipples, as he asked Sergio, “So her pussy and ass haven’t had a cock in them. As the night progressed he slunk of to his bed and we chatted, she confessed he was not in his best of spirits, as she was not providing his conjugal marital rights, due to her heavy pregnacy.At one point she rose and went out to the toilet and after a few moments in he walked, completely naked, excused himself and took a drink of water from the kitchen tap, walked back out in full frontal view of me, and struck up a conversation, whilst have a few sips from the glass.I sat there stunned,.