" Possessive? What are you talking about?" It just seems like you've changed in the last few weeks. I don't know how to explain it and maybe part of i...'s me. I just feel like sometimes you don't understand my other commitments and want a monopoly on all of my time regardless. I'm starting to feel kind of smothered. I mean, you were so sure that Margaret was faking and I'll tell you that I felt bad for her. She looked awful this morning, like she should be in the hospital."Denise looked shocked. I was hopping for the moment when the saree gets dropped from her bosom. I did not have to wait long. With her hand movements, cutting vegetables, it frequently happened and my eyes never missed an opportunity see and ejoy her cleavage and the big boobs, before she adjusted her saree to cover her assets again.I was enjoying the show and after sometime I noticed that her saree was not covering her boobs and the cleavage was before me to watch, as she had decide to leave the saree like that,. The wooden planks beneath her quivered slightly as if someone were running across the deck.Constance jumped to her feet and flung open the cabin door, just as Teresa jumped out of bed with a pistol in her hand. Letting out a cry like a wounded animal, Constance aimed her pistol and shot one of the two men racing toward the Captains cabin hitting him squarely in the chest. A half second later Teresa fired her gun at the second man hitting him in the throat. Both men fell without taking another. " I was living with a girlfriend I met at University and we became lovers, bisexual not lesbian as we both enjoyed having men in our beds as well as each other." Now we live apart we often sleep together and make love together, and have done so for a couple of years as well as having boyfriends. It is an amazing experience.” I had now finished my long explanation and during that time his cock never missed a stroke. “Have you ever dated anybody in the company?" he asked. True confession time is.