Cinnamon and I did a walkthrough of the house and I noticed there were things subtly out of place. I hadn’t started packing the books in the living ...oom yet but there were several moved from the shelf to the table. And the living room webcam was gone. I had to make sure of that one. It could have been moved or replaced and I wanted to be sure nothing was recording me. Cinnamon picked up a bug sweeper from the local I Spy store. We went over every room in the house to find out if anything other. The security guards wave me pass as Susan calls ahead to let me right in. I pull up to her house and into the garage, park next to her long roll of Corvettes, Jaguars, and Cobras. I'm thinking, this "lady has good taste and likes muscles." I walk right into her living room and she's standing there, in her Frederick's of Hollywood thong and see through bra. I love the ample curves, the way her hips sweep out and the curvature of her breast from the side, how well they hang yet full. I move over. "Our stuff?" I asked.She blushed. "I got here first. I had my bag and your pile of stuff. I can move into one of the small cabins. I just needed a place to put things."I smiled. "We'll sort it out. Why don't you take a shower while I check some things out."She nodded and I returned to the bridge. Samantha was in the galley looking things over so I joined her."Do you have plans for Cassie?" she asked with a dark look on her face."Do you?" I asked back. Somehow she was able to push my buttons. "I. Our first night went with us exploring each other. She never gave me a blowjob when I asked her to by saying “I want it all inside me hubby. I want to be pregnant soon. Make me a mommy”. I gave her everything and she did the same too. We slept after a long night very exhausted. It was a start of a new life.In a week we left Chennai. I told my parents that I’ve got a job in Delhi. She took all her clothes and gave the keys to the flat to her next door neighbor telling them that she is going out.