I feel her body on mine and I tremble a bit.Her nimble fingers undo the zipper on my skirt, easing the zipper down and then pushes the skirt down unti... it slides down my legs to the floor. I am now standing there in my pink top, the smoky stockings, my red lace panties, which have passed the point of being moist and border on being sopping wet. Rachel now leads me to our bed to fulfill her promise of satisfying my lustful desires.Rachel roughly pushes me onto the bed, yanks my pink top from me,. However, for now we'll let it go. It seems that we have to live together even if neither of us like the situation. Perhaps we can try and just get along. I expect the heavy hand of your father has forced your return and no doubt has set targets he expects you to achieve. I'll help you as much as I can, but you'll have to do your part too. As far as I'm able, I'll try and keep out of your hair and perhaps in return, you can try and control yourself a little." I received a sullen nod in response. When she was finally under and behind the waterfall, she realised that there was no chance of climbing up it. The wall down which it fell was sheer concrete and covered in algae to boot. A few attempts soon proved to her that she couldn't get even six feet up in safety. She sat down on a convenient step and burst into tears at the frustration of having her only idea dashed.After a little while she wondered how much more time she had left. It was impossible to tell how high in the sky the sun. “I was right. The view here is one of a kind. When McKinley contacted me last year, he failed to mention that he had such an exquisite assistant,” Callum said flirtatiously.“Grace isn’t my assistant,” Mac interjected as he stepped out onto the terrace. “She started working for me earlier this year as my Acquisitions Liaison. Once it became painfully clear that I’d greatly underestimated her skill set, I promoted her to Chief Operating Officer. Then I married her.”Mac grinned and extended a hand.