"Hi John," came Jean's voice."Hi Jean, sorry if I disturbed you," I replied."You didn't, I was just sweeping the path and noticed the garage was open,... she said with a smile."Sorting out a few old but good toys for the new church playgroup," I said."Want a hand?" Jean asked."If you don't mind getting dusty," I replied.Jean came round and started helping with some of the more awkward boxes and we soon had the stuff stacked in a dry area ready for packing."Thanks," I said. "You helped make that. Eventually it would expand to include a significant percentage of the class, but so far it was a very small, select group.It was actually shy one member, probably the one who needed it the most.Poor Freschetti. He had to eat at the training table. I could see his hairy bulk hunched over his lunch tray, obviously suffering the jibes of his teammates. He was learning what it was like to be the outsider the hard way. Those jocks, with all their testosterone - they were pack animals, like wolves,. So I need to spend these seven days as your wife, and willing to give you the gift of my virginity. And I love you soo much, that’s why I had request the hotel staff to permit me to come inside your room, with their master key. I had explained that I am giving you a surprise and then they agreed.I was speechless hearing her efforts to make me hers, and that she has saved her virginity for me, in an African country, where sex is nothing except a mere daily activity, where girls loose their. “If you will excuse me,” she said before she stood up. “I need to run. Have a good day.”“See ya Becca,” I responded as she turned and stepped out of my office. So far, so good. She had not flipped out because of the command I had given her, nor did she seem the least bit concerned with her seated position. The next 5 or 10 minutes were going to either seal my fate, or open the door for some long awaited fun.Five minutes later Rebecca came back into my office. Without saying a word she.