He homed in the somewhat penitent Karin and she had trouble refusing his Sunday dinner invitation, not wanting to be alone with herself that afternoon... He drove and to her surprise, took her to his residence, not the restaurant she assumed. He’d prepared a dinner and wanted to show off a bit. There was plenty of time during the final preparations for her to imbibe quite enough wine to get tipsy.The food earned her compliments and she noticed how he appreciated them. A “thank-you” hug was neatly. They claimed the accounts were full of pictures and videos, but we couldn't find a thing. Nothing."He took a deep breath."Since we knew that there was, or were, some important people that could have been blackmailed to give out critical information, we started investigating. But we found nothing. Since there were no backups on those cheap accounts, we couldn't find a thing. It also seemed that those two sites had never been compromised, which was sheer luck as their security was almost. Your holding my waist and pulling me into you with every thrust… your moaning and in between whispering to me… you like that? is that what you wanted Baby?…. yes, fuck me i whisper back… you slip out of me fast, run your dick from my hot, wet pussy up my ass crack and again… with one hand your fingers and thumb are pulling my ass open and with your other your guiding your dick in… not wasting time, you shove into my ass… halfway and i let out a groan… and then all the way in… and your holding. I prepared a double cappuccino in the special coffee machine; put it ina tray together with all my shopping receipts, checked my appearance andrushed to Signorina Bonifacio's office next to Signora's studio. Ialways felt a bit uneasy when I visited Signorina, she was veryunpredictable and moody and she could be nasty at me for no reason atall.I arrived in front of her firmly closed door and knocked timidly,"Qui es?" she asked in her rather haughty voice."Molly, la tua domestica, signorina," I.