She was only twenty one or twenty two. Her brown hair was limp and her bangs fell across her high forehead and stopped an inch short of her hazel eyes... She was pretty, despite her slightly beak like Gallic nose. Her lips formed a perfect cupid's bow and looked soft and sweet, even with her shocked expression. She wore a brown house dress that clung to her with sweat, revealing the sensuous flare of her hips and the curve of her round ass, and the jutting nipples of her small, pert breasts. He. Now, lets get you out of these clothes… I said. She didnt contribute and help me with undressing her, but she didnt seem to mind either. I first pulled off her mini skirt. Then, I pulled off her top. Her boobs were really perky. They were nice and round, with dark, hard nipples. I carefully went over one of her tits with my hand. She trembled, but I could see on her face she enjoyed. Then, I put my other hand to her other tit, and started massaging both tits first softly, and then faster and. It can't be long now, I feel so weak from starving myself and my veins must contain more booze than blood by now."Dai stood up and turned away, reaching for his soiled shirt."No! You can't leave me, please don't leave me. I've lost Huw, I can't lose you as well!" she pleaded swinging her legs off the bed onto the floor and shakily getting to her feet clinging onto the sturdy bed post for support. Dai looked back at her pale thin contorted body, the big wall mirrors allowed him to view her. Some started weeks ago. Since the Aryan Arse Hole left the paperwork has flowed a lot faster, but my other projects take days for the paperwork to get through the council while yours is different. I walked in late yesterday to give them the new plans while expecting to get them back late next week, and I get hit with, ‘this for John Smith? Come back in an hour.’ And an hour later it’s all approved.”John smiles, “I’ve noticed that myself. But I’m not exactly sure who’s pulling what strings. I’ve.