“You want more?” I nodded impatiently, unsure what “more” meant but almost past the point of caring. I wanted showtime. Naturally, he knew I w...s going to say yes and I’m sure he was enjoying my discomfort, even though it must have been almost as tough for him to hold back. There was a further excruciating moment of nothingness as I geared up for him. Yet instead of the expected hot sword ramming into one of my eager passages, his fingers dutifully and gradually inched south again. They tucked. This was however, no remedy for the nettles which brushed against her sides.She quickly discovered that her sides above the bikini line were very sensitive ? much more so than her outer thighs. Moving sideway was no option as her stomack and lower back were even more sensitive. She had almost forgotten her abused nipples but the nettles enticed her to experiment. It was as if they were talking to her; "Come closer. What lovely nipples you've got. Can we touch?". How could she refuse such a. Pulling at the panties she raised them until they formed the most delicious camel toe he had seen in a long while. He was struck that she had almost a full bush but that the lips to her pussy were bare. He smiled at her and prepared to put his cock back in the boxer shorts but was stopped by her hand on his. She indicated for him to secure the door to the room. As he turned back from that task the young woman reached out and grasped his manhood. “Merde, c'est si beau, si grand!” she murmured.. If you sell the machinery you'll have a large factory that you will have for other uses."He thought for several minutes, "Go with it. I'll set up a French company to provide the money. The French will insist that you have French money in the deal. If they buy the deal we'll have to start construction right away. Have you made sure that the roads and utilities are adequate?"She had not even thought about roads and utilities. She shook her head and assured him that she would have everything in.