It doesn’t take long for an older Mexican woman to answer and I don’t waste time. “Where is Carlos,” I bark and she begins speaking Spanish at...me,” Speak fucking English and get Carlos out here now.” More Spanish as I repeat myself and finally Marta comes out from wherever in her parent’s home and seeing me looks shocked. “Guy what are you doing here,” Marta asks stepping between me and her mother. “Get your piece of shit brother out here,” I bark at her and she steps back from me in a little. She looked into his eyes as he moved between her weakened legs, and he held her gaze. ‘You are so beautiful, and you just tasted so good. I hoped that you would be bare, and I liked that.’ ‘What made you think about that?’ Lauren giggled, and he shrugged. ‘We share a shower and I saw all your magic potions. I wondered from time to time if you were.’ ‘Why did you keep so quiet about all of this?’ Lauren asked him softly, feeling his tip against her wet entrance. ‘We’re friends. I was scared to. I asked her to leave some of the cum on one of her feet to dry in as that would be a turn on and she smiled and said ok then told me to put her heels back on her feet for her then we drove back to the office. so for the rest of the day she was walking around with some of my cum on her foot in her shoe. she told me how much she had enjoyed me worshipping her feet and how she liked giving me a footjob so she said we could make it a regular thing as long as we were careful and kept it to. . “Notice anything missing besides me?”I scanned her room and looked around for anything that might be gone, but I couldn’t figure out what it was. I went to my room and did a once over in there, but I still couldn’t put my finger on it. I started to go to mom and dad’s room since they were obviously still gone, but I figured she wouldn’t hide anything or take anything from there. I decided to give up for now and go get something to eat. I peed and brushed my teeth and went back to Rita’s room.