Ze had een klein mooi buikje maar mijn blik bleef echt even iets lager hangen.. O wat was ze mooi.Het rinkelen van de kopjes op mijn dienblad zorgde e...voor dat ik me bewust werd van mijn taak. De tafel was leeg en ik haastte mij naar de keuken om de kopjes bij de afwas te zetten. De kok en keukenmeid waren nergens te bekennen maar dat gaf niet. Ik snelde terug naar de vergaderzaal en ging weer discreet in mijn hoek staan. De secretaresse lag op tafel. Blood haar armen langs haar lichaam. De. A party I had planned to go to that night had similarly been cancelled, though that was less of a problem since I had originally been going to that with Frank. Even stores were starting to close early as the usual last minute shopping parade tailed off in the face of heavy blowing snow.So, I found myself facing Christmas with no Frank or family to spend it with. It would literally be my first ever Christmas alone. I wasn’t sure whether to spend it drunk in front of the TV or sobbing in bed.. Ron sat quietly and dreaded the next day. Back at home Sue asked, "Well, do you think you can satisfy me tonight?" Ron answered, "I sure hope so. I want to get this over as soon as possible." Sue said, "Well, if you don't will you wear the skirt and blouse without a lot of fuss tomorrow?" Ron said he would, but looked extremely worried. They went to bed and of course Ron didn't satisfy her. The next morning Ron got dressed in the pink blouse and black skirt and pink heels. He was glad it. I would take one shoe off and bring it up to my nose and mouth to smell and lick at the same time. my brain was on fire. He just observed as though trying to figure out if I was for real or crazy. I was both. I stuffed each sock in my mouth as though they were g****s and sucked the juices out of them. He allowed me to take his pants off, but not his briefs. I could see the outlined of a monster white dick. All the forces on this earth were not enough to stop the damn from breaking. While I was.