After a shower I just dressed up and went to his house and knocked his door, and his daughter opened the door. She welcomed me and I told her hi! And ... went inside the house and sat on the sofa. He too came and sat next to me and introduced me to his daughter, we exchanged smile and he added that she was in her 3rd year of bachelor degree. She was a young energetic and pretty girl with nice assets.After some time his wife came with 3 cups of coffee and sat next to him and he too introduced me. . Under the jacket she's nude... She heads for the woody park... nobody likely to be around in the rain... and she imagines some guy with a gun... pointing right at her belly.... "Put your hands on your head!" she obeys the order..... but he is still pointing the gun at her... except it's not her belly really..... it's Jemma Craven's Belly.... and she feels the hot...burning impact as the slug chews into her below her navel... Ariel falls to her hands and knees.... feeling the pain of. Victoria was an expert at crisis control and had to think quickly. She cursed herself not to have had the forethought to have considered a break-in. Actually she had, but had dismissed the possibility. Alarms would certainly be sounded long before any environmental terrorist group could reach her and Ashton in this, her personal top-floor office shrine. She wondered why no alarms. And what of Ashton, for that matter?Glancing through the window into Ashton's separate reception area, she saw that. She smiled and asked me if I would like to see her in the stockings she was holding. I just nodded and smiled and she slipped off her dressing gown to reveal a very nice red and black all in one corset with her ample tits spilling out over the top but at the same time being held upright and in place. My eyes must have looked like they were going to pop out of my head and my mouth was wide open. My cock was as stiff as a board and straining my trousers. She noticed this and asked if it was.