On the other hand, as far as I was concerned Mme Bertha and Sofía could have all the visas they wanted, so they didn’t really have anything to gain...by attempting to put me in their debt. I would find some way to thank Sra. Martínez after I returned to the capital on Monday.“I usually serve breakfast early, Sr. Michael,” Sra. Martínez said, “but given the holiday we can be flexible.” She almost giggled, I swear.Spoken by someone who knew what her guests were likely to look like early in the. .. the nicest thing that anybody has ever said to me." You're welcome Tina. Would you like some tea?" Sure. I'll go make it." No, you sit here and read Cosmo. I'll go get the tea."I went to the kitchen, brought back a tray with tea, cookies, strawberries, and a bottle of special pills. We sipped the tea, snacked on the cookies, and chatted for a while.Once we polished off the strawberries, it was time for the big question."Tina, now that you're a woman, you have the right to decide your own. Since then she's been hiding under her desk wailing for two whole days. She won't speak to any one. She's a total mess." I'm coming straight round."Liz was shocked when she entered Tess' room. It was far worse than her mother had made it sound. Tess was curled up in a fetal position under her desk looking at the wall, sobbing, wearing only panties. Her hair was all in knots, and the room stank. Liz carefully approached Tess. Her mum had said that when she had tried to move Tess, Tess had. I then moved my hands down to the buttons on her jeans and loosened them. She pulled her jeans down to the ground as I looked at her undies being revealed. She was wearing multi-coloured striped undies, I'll never forget them. They wrapped round her tightly, yet not revealing the pussy underneath. I then guided her onto her bed where she sat down on the end of it with me standing on the floor between her legs. My cock beginning to become extremely obvious in my boxers. She looked interested and.