The things people thought might sell were amazing and were often as unique and informative as asking direct questions. At least the things for sale di...n’t lie and the window into heir lives was very telling. As she fingered one item after another Pamela noticed her profile in a full-length mirror propped up as against a filing cabinet. Not bad she thought, 47 no belly to speak of, a nice ass, pretty face and reasonable sized boobs. She turned again as if to see if the different view could. Just think.I grabbed the drinks and threw them on a tray. I decided to give Shaneand Cassie their drinks, get it out of the way so no one would hassle me.I'd have more time to figure out what was going on.I walked over with the tray raised up on one hand. The only time I'd everhandled a tray was bringing shots from the bar to the table on a nightout, and I'd struggled with two hands them. My hips swayed as I made myway around the tables to the guys, the strings on my aprons glidingagainst my. She did that, an' I got between her thighs an' bent over ta kiss her pussy again. Sarah had been leakin' liquid the whole time since I saw her take off her dress, so she was pretty wet. I knew that the liquid was not piss, soz I was curious what it tasted like.I touched my tongue ta her slit ta git a little taste test. She did not taste bad, an' she did not taste good—it was kind of neutral, maybe a little salty. Sarah squirmed a whole lot when I touched her with my tongue, but she still did. .. errr, I mean yes, aah ... Master. I want to be a good servant for you."John Price smiled at Naina. He was beginning to think he had made a good decision when he accepted Mr. Nalwali's gift.About twenty minutes later, the Gulfstream was on final approach to the Tokyo airport. Naina had never flown anywhere before. It was therefore a given that she had never seen the lights of a major city fromabove. She was fascinated by the sights below and kept her face glued to the aircraft's window. She.