I hope you are having fun. At the end of the day, I come home and am so happy to see Mary and then smile when I see you with her. You have heard bits ...nd pieces about what we plan to do. Where do you see yourself when everything is up and running? Will you go home? Be Mary’s friend and companion or want to get involved in the business in some way?”“My father is very wealthy. He has vast lands of olive trees and makes olive oil to be sold. I also have brothers that help him. I live off his money. "I'm so stretched out." I'll mold your fucking pussy to fit me," I told her, shoving in hard.She let out a guttural groan, but her screaming was getting softer."You're starting to like it, aren't you?" I asked her."It's getting better," she said, keeping her eyes pinched shut. "Go a little slower, please." Still want to live here?" I asked her, pounding her pussy nice and deep.She moaned louder and began pushing back against my cock. "Are you going to keep fucking me if I do?" Hell yes. This is. My hands around it, moving my thumbs from your heel to the ball, pushing with my thumbs against the smooth skin, my fingers on the top of your foot working in between the bones they find there. This goes on for a few minutes until I feel the tension finally gone from your foot, then my fingers slowly massage each toe, turning it, pulling it lightly, stretching the top of your foot until I fell that it too has relaxed, the tension in the muscles and joints only a memory. I start on your other. She gulped as she held it up to check just how see through it was. “Try it on” said Julie. “You’re kidding!” “Nope. You’ll look fabulous in it, won’t she?” Claire nodded her assent. “Here in front of you? With the driver in the front?” “Sure, why not? We can help.” With that, Julie slid across to sit next to her and started to ease her top up over her body. Zoe grabbed her hands to stop her, but Julie was persistent, and soon it was completely removed. Zoe glanced across at Claire who was.