Only three people know the code to open this tiny room that travels to the hold where the Fixer can work without oversight among the cargo pods. Only ... know the code to do what I'm about to do. Well, maybe some geeks know this code, but the Fixer knows the geeks. I enter the code and scroll through as the display shows photos of everyone else who has opened the door. I see them all. Only the same two people until I get to my photo from the previous time I opened it. The Fixer is one of them.. I began to rub her thighs downwards to her ankles and up her legs towards her thighs and feeling her pretty round ass, up her spine. Pausing I unhooked bra. Her breasts hung down from her chest towards the bed, and I took each of her breasts in the palms of my hand massaging each one moving towards her shoulders, massaging the tension in her shoulders. When I saw her panty covered pussy, I moaned, I then pulled her panties down and my lips touched her wet pussy lips. Her pussy was clean shaven. She went off n i went in for a shower , bout 2 hrs later i heard somebody putting plates n all , came out frm the room n saw sonali keeping plate n glass on the table , “ban gaya khana , kya banaya hei”i asked “ji saab sabji hei aur chatni,meine banai hei” i sat down n started having food “kaun kaun rehta hei idhar i asked “ji mei aur babba(old man) , tumhara marad kidhar gaya i aked , ji wo sheher mei rehte hei kaam karte hei 2 saal se nai aae, aur khet kaam kaun karta hei,ye jo samne phool. I was wondering as he brought the coffee in as to which bedroom would we use? The marital bed or the one in the spare bedroom? ‘Here we are,’ he said, setting down the coffee, noting that I was looking round the room. ‘Small isn’t it? But it’s enough for us two.’ ‘Classico isn’t it?’ I asked. That being one of the ranges of houses built on the sector. ‘That’s right. What have you got?’ ‘Neptuno,’ I replied, another style. ‘Bigger than this then?’ ‘Yes, but a sod to keep warm in the.