.. Stephen, I think. Okay, it is Stephen. I knew that really. I was just trying to make outthat I hadn't really noticed him before. Quick history: he'... been there a couple of months, three max, andalthough he's quite a bit younger than me I've noticed him checking me out a few times. So, ‘cause I can be a bit of a tease when I want to, in the last couple of weeks perhaps I've been leading him on a little bit ... you know the sort of stuff; dropping pieces of paper in his line of sight and then. My hands were between my thighs and I was rubbing my choot which was dripping wet. He asked me to show my boobs so I pulled off my t-shirt and my tits were exposed in front of him. I was massaging them with both hands; he was looking at them, while stroking his lund hard. He said, “Zeenat, please get naked”.I got up and unzipped my skirt which fell onto the floor. I got up on the chair to bend over, pulled down my g-string and spread my ass cheeks. Now my loose choot was a gaping hole and the. Gina was furious when she heard what happened and tried to locate her in the poor neighborhoods of the city, but in vain. To Jessie’s luck her employers passed away in a suspicious fire at their homes and she was “laid off”. She took her change for freedom and managed to work her way back to Youngsville. Which she also did, a week later she arrived back at the very train station I had arrived at. When Jessie returned to the house she hugged Gina tight. Even after her horrible ordeal in Shallow. "Bobbie," I said, with more than a little concern in my voice,"if I get caught, or if anything happens and someone seesthrough my 'disguise,' we are both in the shit, you know that,right? I'll be damned if I am gonna let you just walk away froma situation so, know that if anything does happen, I am gonnaclaim that I lost a bet to you and this was my payment. Okay?"Now, I had known Bobbie for many years, previous to that timeand I knew she could be trusted. She was my best friend's wifeand a.