The General ordered them to put on their "Millionaire" gowns and make up their faces in his private quarters, which attached to his office. They were ...o remain there until he specifically gave them permission to return. They were just beginning, when the guard at the door again buzzed the General. Permission to enter was given and in moments a delegation from the kitchen staff had transformed his conference table into a banquet table, covered with delicacies. A flagon of mineral water waited in. She asked me, “Putta can you massage my back and legs, it is hurting, I cannot sleep?” I could see a plan. Fortunately, it seemed to be hers now.I agreed, got up to switch on the bed lamp. As the light spilled over her body, once again my desire got the better of me. Her nightie, short as it was, had risen up to the knee. She was lying on her left facing my bed. A good portion of her breasts was spilling out from the wide round neck of the garment. I went and sat on the bed towards her legs.. I leapt forward and to my horror saw that the honey had indeed leaked through and made an even bigger puddle on my laps. We looked around for something to wipe it with and realised that the only liquids we had in the picnic basket were fruit juices. To our further horror we saw a big bumble bee wiz around us and we both realised that if we didn't get rid of the honey from us, we were going to invite all the insects that were buzzing around. Mom though she felt an ant crawl up her leg and. His balls and ass looked perfect. I must have made precipitative noise because he turned, smiled, anded grabbed his crotch.His smile grew even larger when I turned and pushed the button to close the garage door. He started down the ladder. I motioned him to stop. I walked backed over to him with a what I am sure was a confused look on my face. I know that my mind was running in circles, Here was another man who was waiting for me to do something that I had only fantasized about before.I walked.