My cock began to react to both the sight of him, his furry arms and the thick tuft of hair sticking out of the collar of his shirt as well as the arom... of his sweat, deodorant and cigarette tobacco. He asked if it would be ok if he took a quick shower and we could get to work. I sat on the sofa while he was in the shower, glanced over and saw that his workboots and socks were standing by the door. I went over and grabbed a sock and boot and inhaled deeply. I stuck my nose deep into the boot. Nice legs, slim waist and lovely swaying breasts. She handed my lunch and I gave her some money and walked away. I don't know how much I gave her but the show was well worth it.For the next few months I made it a practice to stop everyday for a Polish with everything on it. Before long we were talking and had gotten to be on first name bases. I finally had to ask her a question."I don't know just what it is but for the last two weeks these dogs have tasted better than ever. You doing something. As she lay on her back in the cold, damp darkness, Lydia wondered why the other victims--if there were other victims-- didn't report what had happened to them to the legitimate authorities. Surely most would be too ashamed to say anything for fear of public ridicule and shame. But surely there must have been one or two who were outraged enough to have risked exposure to bring justice down on these men's heads. These and similar thoughts drifted through the young blonde's head as she leaned on. You need to rest.’ Kat walked into the other room, the double bed covered in a flowery bright pink duvet, pillows stacked up at the end, the matching curtains covering the small lead window panes, the sweet smell of roses permeating the room from the small pot pouri on the pretty dressing table. Sitting on the end of the bed she fell back, exhausted, and that is how Josh found her as he walked in, a tray of cold chicken and salad on two plates. Putting down the tray on the dressing table, he.