But she couldn’t fight herself, so she needed a champion.Otherwise, she was guilty. The estate was forfeit to the Crown, and the church would lobby ...he king for it to be given to the Earl, who would give the lands to the church and establish an abbey (and the people who lived on the land could go to hell; literally, since they would starve to death). At least, that’s what I assumed; maybe I’m just a cynical git; or maybe the world is cruel, evil and in need of salvation. Maybe I should have. We both will contact you. I gave him my telephone number and noted down their number. His name was Swaroop and they were a Bengali family. He was around my age 37 years. Next day, he telephoned me and he asked me you are comingI confirmed that I would reach their house at 10.30 p.m. My heart was beating heavily when I knocked on their door sharp at 10.30 p.m. Swaroop opened the door and invited me in. He had a broad smile and he looked very happy. He told me that they had shifted to this house. "Miss Alvarez!" I managed to choke out from the bottom of my throat. "What are you doing!?" I caught a peek of you through the door," she replied in her sexy Spanish tone "I thought you might like it if I join in on the fun." I felt my cheeks go beet red. Somehow the thought of her catching me in my most private of moments made me long for that sweet Spanish pussy even more."Sit down in that stall again or it’s another detention for you" she said as she slowly fingered her beautiful pink pussy,. "See ya," and, with that, Kim opened the front door and left.As soon as the door shut, Jeffery went over and peeked through the lace curtains, watching as Kim loaded up her car and, in a sputtering cloud of smoke, left.Jeffery made sure that he locked the door and dead bolted it before making his way back upstairs. Silently, he opened the door and stood beside the bed, watching the two girls enjoying each other.It didn't take long after collapsing in bed for Stephanie and Michelle to adjust.