Like, what's your plan? Marry someone rich?” and I said “That's exactly my plan. I'm going to marry you” and she said “Aawww, did you just pro...ose to me?” and she threw her arms around me and kissed my face over and over and said “Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes” real theatrically like and then she said “We should practice our wedding night” and she grabbed my hand and I ran after her up the stairs to the second floor but then she kept going up to the third and into her parents' bedroom and I said “In. ”Abel went back to the doorway and allowed her a small illusion of privacy. He was halfway between the sound of her voice and the television, which was still on. The local news was reporting from the airport. The departure terminals were choked with people trying to get out before the hammer came down. As of midnight, the airports were officially closed. All foreign visitors were ordered to check out of their hotels by six as they, too, were being closed.It was finally happening. . ’Finally, he relented and let her stand back up, lifting his beer and taking a long drink as he eyed her slight discomfort.“Would there be anything else right now? Sir?” Kirstin asked, looking at Brian and appearing to try to ignore the extremely interested looks from his two friends.“Are you really his maid? He didn’t just like hire you for the day to show off or something?”Kirstin looked at Brian, seeing his nod, before answering. “Yes. I really am.” She turned to face the both the couch and. Just resembling ripe overgrown melons, they hung from her chest firm and round. I guess, hers must have been size 36 at least. Resting firmly on her boobs sat two large black colored nipples resembling two large raisins. Her aureoles were big and black, shining and gleaming with her sweat. What a sight. Her abdomen was smooth, flat and silky punctured by her rather deep navel. Down below, and between her legs was her profuse growth of black, curly and dense pubic hairs. Fully engulfing her.