‘Jo,’ he said uncertainly, ‘I’m going away, but the truth is, Jo, I love you. These past two weeks have been hell without you. Even when I’m...gone, I still need to know that I can always come back to you. I love you Jo, and I want to come back to you.’ Joan looked at Fred. Then without warning, tears began to stream down her face. ‘Don’t you realize how much I’m going to miss you?’ she wept. ‘I know darling,’ Fred said, ‘but if you’ll wait for me, I swear I’ll be faithful to you.’ That night. As to why you weren’t pre-told, we have a large turnaround of staff, not most people’s career choice, probably just a training issue that I’ll report for correction, again our apologies.”Satisfied with the responses she received over the phone, Betty hung up and returned to her dishes.That night, after retiring, Betty was awoken by a strange noise from another room. Looking up, she noticed her bedroom curtains were softly waving from the wind coming through the screen. “Shit,” she thought,. But this was no dungeon. The house more than well furnished. With the double bed she was on, the curtains, marble and wooden floors. Everything was well enough for a VIP. As she started to pull herself up she felt a sour pain in her neck and between her thighs. As she brought her hands near her pussy, she could feel that it was on only covered with a loin cloth, not also a panty. Then she suddenly became aware that she was wearing nothing except that. And slowly, everything cam back to her. " Oh," Jenny exclaimed, slightly embarrassed for some reason.Michael laughed.Jenny wanted to change the subject and said, "I've thought about starting my own modeling business some day... uh... for large women." Really?" Michael asked thoughtfully and with interest. "That might be a great idea. There's a serious shortage of modeling agencies for larger women." Michael thought for a second and added, "I could start a line of larger sized clothes and supply all your women." She was only being.