I then took the bottle from her and she leaned back grabbing the edge of the table as I squeezed out a lot of sticky brown fun and rubbed it into her ...tomach and she pushed some of it down her panties and into her pussy. I slowly licked and slurped the sauce off her making my way down to her waist line. I pulled off her panties and finished cleaning up the chocolate. But I wasn’t done with the chocolate.I took the tip and rubbed it against her clit causing her to arch her back. As I worked the. “Have a wonderful evening.”“You too, Miss Rochester.”I made my way back toward the viewing deck, giving Alain a call. The suspense was killing me. I disliked when things didn’t go according to plan, or worse yet, when something completely unexpected went against the plan altogether. “Alain, who’s this guest you mentioned?”There was a noticeable hesitation on his end before he replied, “‘E is waiting for you in your office, mademoiselle.”I hung up and cursed under my breath, making my way into. It was.. for lack of a better word, luxurious. The sheer volume of the bed dwarfed the rest of the furniture.I was nervous, even when I knew the Millers wouldn't be home for hours. The uneasiness gradually passed and I allowed my fingertips to slip over the edge of their dresser, admiring the dark wood finish. I circled around the side of the bed, catching a glimpse of their silver laptop on the corner of their desk. "Hmm.." I wondered, aloud. A thin eyebrow lifted as I turned to face it. Bob pulled up outside the house, switched off the engine and climbed out of the car. He walked around to the boot, lifted the boot lid and pulled out a pick axe handle. All this time I was watching, he seemed calm, he seemed to know what he was doing. A big mistake on my part, an even bigger mistake on his. He walked up the path towards the door as he neared the door it looked like he was either going to kick it in or smash it with the pick axe handle, the door opened. The victim was there..