“Fran, let’s all go inside and would you get the account number so that Kyle can pay us for today. I will get leftovers for lunch unless Kyle want... to take us someplace for lunch.” Kyle wanted to eat here. I busied myself with lunch prep when I heard my phone ding. Kyle’s $4,000 had hit our account.Kyle, I asked, “Is that meeting today or tomorrow?“Today at 8:00 pm.”“When do you need to leave here to get to the meeting?”“We are meeting at the Whale Inn. Do you know how much time I will need to. I was hoping for something interesting! So, I took a crowbar and stated some gardening work. I lifted a lot of heavy objects and moved things around. She sat there staring and complimenting the entire time. It was a hot sunny afternoon and she saw that my t shirt was soaked in wet and told me. I used this and without any hesitation, removed my t-shirt to showoff my body! She was really impressed, I could see it on her face and she went gaga over my body! I finished the garden work and was. .uhhhhh....oh baby, you got me!" I shouted as my juices ran out of my pussy onto Allen's eager pink tongue."My turn," said Allen. "Turn around and get on your knees."I spun around on the bench so Allen could come at me from behind. He rammed his cock into my soaking pussy and...There was a knock at the door."Everything okay in there?" said the fitting room man."Oh, fine, hun," I said. "Just trying to help my boyfriend here with his zipper. Be right out!"I put my hand over my mouth to keep. ‘No… I’m not leaving you, Nuri!’ She moved back around in front of him and glared up at a man in his late 40’s who appeared to be the ringleader. ‘If these barbarians want to get to you, they’ll have to go through me!’ The ringleader sneered nastily, ‘Well, well… it appears the little cunt has a thing for this towelhead! It’ll be my pleasure to go through you, girlie! I’ll teach your bastard Muslim boyfriend how we treat enemies on our own soil and then I’ll remind your little traitorous cunt.