Giving me a long deep passionate kiss full of tongues she promised to take care of me the following day. That night all I could think about was all th... action that had taken place that day, Reena playing with her pussy, watching porn and then screaming whilst spanking on my face. I felt like a kid in a cake shop knowing that her pussy now belonged to me.The following day I got to the office early as I had a meeting at 10am with a supplier and wanted to spend the rest of the day enjoying Reena.. " Would you like it to be?" Her voice softened perceptibly. Hesitantly, I nodded. Her mouth remained shut, but curled slightly at the corners.There were so many surprises. Margaret steered me, still slightly stunned, to the Landrover. We didn't take the road as I expected, but the gated track behind the house down which we sometimes walked for a breath of fresh air after hours in the overheated library. It was muddy, deeply rutted from regular use, and when the headlights stopped dancing over. As I ran the water I could hear muffled conversation, I figured there was nothing to be concerned about and hopped into the shower. The hot water felt fantastic flowing over my body. As I stood there with my eyes closed and the water hitting me in the face I kept picturing Sara. They way she folded her arms in that tank top pushing her beasts together. Walking out of the kitchen and the way her perfect ass moved. And then I remembered the last time we made love, it was July 3rd, and I had just. He said the ‘revelations’ were ‘deeply disturbing’.” [RIGZONE, citing Reuters, 1 April 2016]Sean! Sean Brennan! He’d have some ideas. Perhaps some knowledge. That number was already on my phone.“Gilbert and Tobin Centre.”“Is Professor Brennan in? Tell him it’s Patrick.”“Just a moment, please ... hello ... can he call you back?”“Yes. He has my number. I’ll be available for at least an hour.”Well, he’d call back, I was sure.“Well?,” asked Rachel.“Believe it or not, I don’t know. There are several.