Finding it difficult to form her words, Goddess said, to no one particular, “I recognise the face but….”Master butted in while Christophe stood ...nd poured three glasses of wine.“Tell her Ladyship what you do for a living Christophe” He turned and looked directly at her.“I am a male underwear model.” And with that he started to undo his trousers and strip down to his underwear which consisted of nothing more than snug fitting white boxers, leaving very little to the imagination. Her chin dropped. ‘Do you have the make, model and license plate number?’ The bodyguard described the car and the plate number. ‘Please hold…sir, according to my log, the car was not stolen…it was towed. It was parked in an illegal spot for that day and time. Look around for the No Parking signs. There will be a towing company name and telephone number. You can pay the parking fine and towing fee together at their yard when you retrieve your car. Good night, sir.’ The bodyguard explained the circumstances to. Neither, I said and watched her size me up from head to toe, after you get Granpa down for his nap we can talk more. I waited in the den until she finished her duties and could hear her walking across the kitchen tiles, she peered around the den door and said in a sultry voice, are you ready to ‘talk’ now? Sure I said, feeling my cock begin to stiffen, she came in and sat next to me on the couch, we had a short conversation about relationships and how her ex-husband cheated, all the while. ”“But you don’t hiss,” I pointed out.“Naw,” he smiled. “I got my name ‘cos of my cock.”“So your real name is Dong?” I asked, showing my confusion. “You don’t look Vietnamese.”He gawped at me.Penny looked venomous. “Ignore him, Cecil. He’s just taking the piss.”“Ah, Cecil. That’s your real name? Now I understand the need for a nickname. So why are you here, fondling my wife?”“I’m not fondling her. I don’t do that type of shit. I’m about to fuck her, ‘cos you can’t manage to do the job.”“And I’m.