He gasped and let her go, she ran! In the house there were no locks on doors, so she had no safe area to run, but again she knew not to leave the hous.... She heard chairs being scrapped on the floors and her masters voice yelling with humour in his voice. “run bitch cause their coming,” She ran to the basement, it was dark there. This must be his present she thought, and crouched in a dark corner. She felt fear, she’d never been fucked by more than her master and friend, the boy had 5 mates. Standing in the doorway was Ziva dressed in jeans and a white blouse tied under her boobs, with a small rucksack over her shoulder. "Oh my god," blurted out Julie in a panic, "What time is it? I must have fallen asleep, I am so sorry Ziva." "Hush," said Ziva pushing Julie gently back into the room, "When you weren't downstairs by eight o'clock I found out what room you were in and came up to check." Then she adopted a mock stern face and looked at Julie and said, "Of course trooper Cooke being. There was a flat rock.She asked me to sit and she asked my tips.I said I already have spent a lot, she winked at me, then I gave her 1000 bucks out of my control.She said she will show me heaven.Then she asked me to remove all my clothes and lie on a rock in underwear.I was my underwear.Jeep driver was smiling and that made me uncomfortable.Then I was lying on my back, she poured oil on over me and massaged me.Then I was lying front side.She removed her pallu,inskirt and blouse in secs.Oh my. Of the four men, only one was dressed as a custodian, and I suddenly realized that I knew this guy, or I should say I had known him when he was alive, for there before me, his glowing persona swaying as the others were to the music I was making, was none other than Tim Whitehead. Tim started to work at Hughes on the same night as I. We were friends for a few years, but I was ten years older than he and my partying days were just about over. Tim’s partying days were over, as well, although his.