"This is me sweetie, take a good look then give me a kiss. If you want to back out now's the time but once we walk through that door in our robes I'm...your girl and I expect you to treat me so Lose the shorts." She said quietly.I put my boxer shorts in the locker and stood before her naked. "Wow, you are not small are you." She said looking at my cock.She held me close to her and we kissed, just her naked breasts pressing against my chest got my cock hardening again."Sorry, I can't help it.". Everything seemed to be ready and waiting for the arrival of the occupants of the place. The floor was very clean and no dust could be detected anywhere. Even on the hundreds of tables everything seemed to be in order. It was as though whoever was in charge of the place could not tolerate untidiness or unclean equipment.For the next ten minutes they kept on walking straight ahead until they came to the far wall of the room. They found another open door leading to a brightly lit hall. At the end. I was sure Andy would do the same thing when he had time.The weekend was upon us and so was Indian summer. It was still warm and muggy with the days getting shorter. Dad and Jason were back into the farming mode with harvest in full swing. They would be done with their corn crop in another week. Then they needed to plant a cover crop but the real thing on their mind was getting goose blinds set up in the bay property they had leased. It would not be long before the Canadian geese would in full. “Oh, you are very kind”, she manages to say.A flashy limo waits outside. A driver in an impeccable uniform opens the door for her.“Would you like something to drink, Miss Johnson?” The man courteously offers her.“No thanks. I’m pretty tired and I wouldn’t want...”“A cup of tea or coffee”, he insists?“Very well ... A coffee, thank you”.The limousine travels through the plantations and small overcrowded hamlets that surround Nairobi. Rebecca feels overwhelmed by the curious impression of.