”“Mrs. Little, Captain, at your service,” the young woman corrected Thomas.“I beg your pardon then, Mrs. Little. I believe that my wife, Lady ...rey, is at this establishment to get fitted, isn’t she?”“Oh, yes. You must be Sir Thomas?”“Indeed.”“Lady Grey is in the fitting room, Sir Thomas. Perhaps you wish to wait? May I offer you refreshments, a tea perhaps, or coffee?”“A coffee would be welcome, Mrs. Little. Bartleby?”Bartleby actually blushed. “Yes, Sir Thomas.”“If it’s not too much trouble,. ”I asked her to explain to me how she will solve my problem, she said “tomorrow evening I will come to your place to sign a few papers, I will pretend that I twisted my leg, then you ask your wife to help me, when your wife takes me to the bedroom I will start my plan.”Next evening things went as planned, my wife took my secretary to rest in our bed, I followed them to see what will happen, from the window I saw my secretary lying on her belly raising up her dress, I heard her saying to my wife. She managed to get the wires where they needed to be and got up, flipping her hair sensually and glancing over her shoulder, just managing to see all of the boys and girls gawking at her. Moriah blushed slightly and cleared her throat. She did a once-over around the room and noticed that there was absolutely nobody under the age of 19 in the room. She heaved a sigh of relief and then took in another deep breath to begin the class. Moriah began her lecture by introducing the topic of condoms and. “Wholly shit Natalia. That is so fucking hot!” said George as he stared into her eyes.“You’re not upset with me?” asked Natalia although she thought she knew his answer based on his cock stroking.“Hell no!” responded George. “I wouldn’t even have been upset if you had fucked him.”“Good to know!” said Natalia as she took George by the hand and led him into their bedroom. “Let’s fuck. I know that I am horny and I’m guessing that you are too based on that bulge in your pants.”They threw their.