His "warder" his Grandmother had arrived. He turned off the tap over the half full bucket and hurried noisily down the graveled driveway to open the g...te. He peered perfunctorily through the slits in the gate as he opened the padlock.He could see the thick heavy shape of his grandmother as she called out "Awa ni". (It's us)He greeted in her back in Yoruba as he threw the gate open and prepared to genuflect halfheartedly then he saw that she wasn't alone. Standing next to her, sullenly handling. "I love tasting pussy."God, I could have fucked her there and then especially when she discreetly put her hand on my lap and squeezed my growing erection.I wanted her to go to the loo with me, but she refused, saying the aircraft was too full, I could tell the idea intrigued her though because she suddenly giggled and got up to squeeze past me."I'll be back in a minute." I slipped my hand beneath the back of her skirt and stroked her sexy little bottom."Here are your drinks sir," said the. She continue to put her pinky in my ass. I didn't know what to make of it, but the more she did it the more I got into it. I started to moan as she jerked me off slowly and put her pinky in and out of my ass. I could tell Carol was getting into it as well because she was started to get vocal. "Do you like my finger in your ass?" I told her I was loving it. Do you think you can take two fingers? She asked. Without hesitation I said yes. She put another finger in. And it felt amazing. I was on. "How would you like to work for MarionHoward, as his private secretary, for fifty-plus dollars per hour,benefits, and incredible perks?'Stella herself worked for Howard Enterprises, as an executive secretaryto the company's Vice-president in Charge of Acquisitions, Lou Baxter. Infact, it was from him that she'd learned of the upcoming vacancy in Mr.Howard's office, and she'd put in a good word with her boss--a good wordwhich, as it had tuned out, had helped to land me an interview with.