I call it a summer house, but really its just an open structure mounted on bamboo poles and hidden behind some bougainvilia bushes. I wanted to find o...t more about their relationship, so decided to go out through the side door and walk alongside the perimeter fence and conceal myself in the bougainvilias. By the time I got there, Rose already had her clothes off and was up against one of the bamboo poles. I guess the two of them had been waiting all week for this, and they were anxious to get. I couldn't think straight. What choice did I have? Therewere no options, no way out, Bill had thought this through and had allthe controls, I was trapped. I couldn't very well call the police. If Ihired a bodyguard to threaten him, I would be exposed at work or possiblybe used bi the bodyguard himself. I sat on the deck and just cried untilI fell asleep.I woke up later and went to soak in the tub, then put on my makeup andthe short purple dress, stockings and stilettos as he required. . She grinned. “You swallow a science book or something?”“No,” I said with a laugh. “I was flicking through the channels last night after you left and came across this documentary on that big particle collider in Switzerland. It was really interesting. I didn’t understand it all, but it was interesting.”Her grin got wider and she shook her head. “My boyfriend’s a geek.” She sighed—again. “My boyfriend.”We came together for another long, lingering slow burn kiss which left us both panting with. And I know what you all want to know. She had a fine pair of boobs. I would say 32 D. They were full and wholesome.Add this to her fair skin and you had a package most boys in my class would die for. Many of my friends wanted to get with her, because, to be honest, she was one of the more attractive girls. However, I wasn’t much into her. She was a friend plus not my type. If I am being completely truthful, she was a little crazy.But hey who cares about type when it comes to banging, am I.