The ghastly noise ceased suddenly with a frightened gasp as I rounded the final corner to discover an old man sitting with his leg pinned beneath a st...ne, a broken spear showing where he had attempted to free himself. He looked wide eyed at russet dog and I, and asked me something in words I did not understand, which he then translated into signs with palsyed hands. "Have you come to convey me to the spirit lands?" he quavered. Perhaps my response was ill considered, but how was I to know that. It was a very nice company and I was really happy with the money and the work environment there. I was accommodated by the company in an apartment which had two rooms, the other room was occupied by a colleague who was from Philippines in his early thirties ( may be around 40, you can be surprised how young they look). His name was Andy, was a pleasant looking fellow around 5 9 and slim built.A Pakistan man name Jawad used to visit him very often which I later came to know was the company. The red dress suited her more than the black one - she was a long haired redhead. Her complexion told him that she was a natural redhead. A lady with a very pretty face ... one that he would never have suspected being the wife of a pastor.She was bubbly and fun to talk to ... even flirting with him when trying on the dresses.Scott found a sexy pair of red shoes that complemented the dress, and some nice red anklets and wristlets - he suspected that they had a bondage purpose but they still. I looked down at her; she looked up at me and kissed me softly. Her mouth opened. She inhaled my tongue between her lips, and suckled on it softly. Feeling her breasts pressed against mine, her body heat warmed me like I had never felt before. I tingled, twitched, and was soaking wet. As the dance ended, her piercing blue eyes looked straight into mine. She broke the kiss and proclaimed softly into my ear, "Tori, my sweet slut, you finally understand now, don’t you? You're mine." I trembled,.