She’s actually very ladylike in bed. She grunts politely and manages some rapid breathing and quiet moaning when she came. I probably made more nois.... “Yeah. They’re having sex,” I said, wishing they were having it with the lights on and the shades up. But you take what you can get, so we continued to crouch by the window and listened to the woman yelling until the man’s labored grunting signaled they were through. “My god,” Julie said in a normal voice. “The whole neighborhood must have heard. I was left alone at home, and our maid servant Sati was asked to stay back to look after me. She had no problem staying back as her husband had already left her for another woman. She was about 33. I always had an eye for her and now I knew I had a chance. My parents left in the morning, and I gathered strength to approach her. All afternoon I drank Vodka with Sprite so that I could just go ahead on my mission. By evening I was drunk, and I went to look out for Sati. She was standing beside a. “I already breathed today!” She screamed. The next contraction hit. I rubbed the back of her hand and squeezed hers back.“Good job,” I cheered her on. “There’s only one more to go once you get this one out.”“You son of a bitch,” Rena seethed through clenched grinning teeth. “The next time we do this the humans are coming out of your fucking crotch!”“Deal.” I squeezed her hand back.“OK, come on now,” Vanessa mimicked the breathing. The nurse and I did the same thing. Rena told us to fuck off.. Fantastic! Once he had programmed the word into her subconscious he had to dress her before taking her back to Christmas. This was not an enjoyable experience, rather like when a new present breaks on Boxing Day and you have to pack it up and send it away for repairs. He copped a final feel whilst putting on her bra, shirt and jumper and had to fight a strong urge to fuck the arse hole she had refused to let him have before putting on her underpants, stockings and short tartan skirt. He.