That was when I decided to make an excuse to have to go into work while they were busy at it.I drove my car and parked a short distance down the road ...rom the gym to see if he would turn up. I didn’t want to be too close so not to be noticed. I’m not really sure why I did it, but I needed some answers.It wasn’t more than about an hour or so, before I saw him walking down the street from the opposite direction. Indeed he did go straight into the gym, I was disappointed.I thought it best that I. Her food was good though, so nobody ever complained about her cranky attitude. Today, she set me about peeling potatoes for the evening meal. I sat down with a big basket of potatoes and an empty bucket for the peels and started in on my work. For the next half hour or so, I never looked up as over the last few days I had gotten used to manipulating the sharp peeler."Morning, Mrs. Nesbitt." I looked up excitedly when I heard Mr. Jarvis' deep voice. He came in and poured himself a cup of coffee. And Shelly, you say you can do a lot of different things. That will help too. It puts us in pretty good shape, I figure."I paused to make sure Jurgen understood me, and saw him nod with a slight smile. He understood."The first thing to do is to close the station for renovations, but I don't want to upset any customers. Do we have anyone scheduled for the next week?"I looked at Shelly who shrugged and Jurgen who also signaled he didn't know."OK, I'll call Bart in the morning and see if we do.. Please, keep going. Keep fucking me. Oh, that's so amazing. The best fuck of my life."It was exactly that and Kevin was the right man for the right job. He took her body to places she'd never been before; she would cherish this moment for the rest of her life.Kevin dropped her back down on the bed, leaving Irene giggling like some young lady he usually picks up in clubs. He opened up her legs, plunging his big cock back inside her. Irene wrapped her arms tight around his neck; ankles locked.