."he said as he spread her legs and thrust his purple headed monster deep into her soapy cloister "...incredibly naughty girl, you will have to take t...e full punishment, all of it you wicked little whore!" he gasped as he grasped her buttocks and pummelled into that glorious heavenly cunt. Hungry for more, Jeff's hand slipped round and caressed the sudsy pendulous breasts, nipples hard as Smarties, then continued his flow his down to the shaft of tight clit straining from Louisa's smooth pussy. Mr Barrett also had made a pocket within the top of the right boot to hold a small blade, something like a skean dhu, the small sharp knife worn in the top of a Highlander's hose.I recognised one of the maids serving us at Zinnia's table, and when I heard her Irish accent I remembered she was Bridey Murphy, the Shelleys' former house maid. After we had finished dinner Zinnia told me that Bridey had been summarily dismissed when the Shelleys had left for the continent."They had given her no. You need to sleep.”She surrendered. She’d lost. She needed to call the firm and tell them to send someone else for the general meeting. The only reason they hadn’t replaced her here was because Nick hadn’t allowed her to. There were at least a dozen other lawyers slavering to be where she was right now. Once she let one in, she’d probably be back in the office filing briefs for patent trolls by morning. She gathered her things into her case. “I’m going to take the train today so I don’t fall. She was a very petite woman, maybe 98 pounds if she was lucky, with medium length red hair, obviously augmented D-cup breasts, a nicely toned ass was visible through her yoga pants, and a beautiful winning smile. As we made our way back to her office our banter continued as she and I discussed what I wanted done. ‘I think I’d like to surprise my wife with a Brazilian wax.’ ‘Really? Is this your first time getting waxed?’ She asked. ‘Well, I’ve had my back and shoulders done a few times, but.