He sometimes wished he would have been lucky enough to find someone like Martha in his life, but he had never been lucky in love.Martha rubbed her oil...into the chairs in Dan's office and looked at her handiwork. They looked good. She emptied his trash and cleaned off his small conference table. She was obvious to Dan as he typed on his computer and had no idea that he was watching her as she worked.Martha had just left Dan's office when she felt the pain. It was a searing pain that ran up her. .. ah ... we should know about?" Jean asked, concerned but not quite yet worried."Nothing that affects you," said Maeve."Well, you can stay in camp while we go into town, then." I don't think that's wise. With only you able to speak English, the townies may try to take advantage of your women. You need to even the odds a bit." Ah ... but yes, you are so right! That has already happened, but my women are not so defenseless as you may think. They are, in fact, quite capable of defending. Once at your door you kiss me again while fumbling to get the card key in the door at the same time and it’s not working which makes me laugh more. I grab it, try it and we almost fall in…giggling. The door falls closed. Your face, still smirking, looks at me intensely. I bite my lip. You walk up to me and turn me around so that my back is facing you. You start kissing my neck, hands cupping my breasts and I move my hips back to grind on you. I can feel you growing. You unbutton my shirt from. I was then trembling in fear not for myself but for my son who was still very asleep in my bed. The old landlord was a big man and I know I could not fight him off and worse is he might hurt my son.“Don’t worry , I’m in no rush to leave ,,,not until I have what I came here for” He said staring at me.“Wha-what do you mean?” nervously I asked.“You’re beautiful Nelly , I’ve been watching you ever since, the neighborhood knows about your break off with your old boyfriend and I really can help you.