More like yelling at the phone and whoever the poor fool was on the other end of the line."You mother fucker. Your going to cancel our plans this late... I'm already here, wearing that way to short skirt you wanted and you can't make it. This is the third time this week. Well you know what to 2 sec fuck this was your last chance, lose my number."As she slams the phone down she stairs there for a min and slowly turns around. I get up to walk to the phone as we pass not really paying attention she. ‘But this gives us a selection so we won’t be down to rice and beans in a week. Choice, my dear. It’s all about choice.’ ‘But I like beans,’ I confided. ‘And how long are we going to be out here? A week?’ He shrugged. ‘I can’t guess, but it all depends on how accurate your assessment is of your cop friend. When he tells us it’s safe for us to return, then we can come back. Not before then, however.’ I frowned and tapped my foot. ‘I don’t like being away from my patients that long, and I don’t. There must be sound and it must sound genuine. Now here he was with the backing track and the real wet pussy in front of him.Nylomn placed her right leg on the coffee table in front of Tuttut, hitching up her dress she revealed her pussy that was still red, swollen and wet from their earlier encounter. Tuttut follows her nylon clad legs from her stilettos up round her firm calves, to those thighs he would love to feel wrapped around his head as he ate her delectable pussy. He could smell her.. I reached for her clean PJs, which were on the corner of the computer desk where I'd abandoned them while I read her an incest story and beat off."Here's your clean PJs," I said weakly, holding them out.She had the glass up to her lips, but she was sipping this time. She seemed to savor every sip. She let go of the glass with her left hand and pointed at her feet. She took the glass from her lips just long enough to say "Put them down there."Confused, I placed the folded garment on the corner.