”“Cool.” She commented. “So what do we do now?”“Wait for instructions.” I raised my voice, “Jeeves (Dawes) present with Miss Catherine...Dawes.”A disembodied voice responded, “Go to Room one: left side of the corridor on this floor. You will be met.”I led Catherine into the corridor and opened the indicated door for her. We entered, and found ourselves in a comfortable waiting room. Standing there, waiting for us, was Felicity Frobisher, wearing a smart business suit.I expressed my surprised. Beautiful, like an avalanche, but terrible, knowing I was standing helpless in its path.That woman, who I needed to stop loving, was blatantly betraying me, rubbing my face in it, daring me to just leave her.And I probably would if I just had the cash.I could sell my car; god, I loved that car, but it was a time for letting go of existing loves.Ralph got up, pulling his wet cock from Kelly’s mouth, and pushed her onto her hands and knees on the living room carpet. He massaged her tight brown. There was the smell of horse shit, from her boots. The smell of sweat from her body and hair. Smell of her sweaty cunt. And then finally the smell of sex. All mixed together it was quite a concoction. Happy days. After we finished the phone rang and there was an emergency at the stables, meaning she had to leave immediately. No time to shower....no time to change. She pulled up her knickers and jodhpurs and left immediately, cursing that she must stink. I promised I'd run her a bath. Which I. In the year 2007 month of April a Islamic family of 5 members occupied the house by paying the rental fees, I never knew for some days regarding the tenant due to my absence. The day I returned home from educational training I heard my mom calling me n’ asking me to hand over the agreement bond to the new tenant I then knew about our tenants. I just took the bond n’ rushed to the 1st floor to see my new tenants. As I knocked the door I heard a lady yelling who is it..? I said I’m here to.