" That's not a problem. Tell him I'll be at his house tonight to discuss the matter with his wife whether he's there or not. Goodbye."She relayed the ...essage as I turned and walked toward the door."Wait! He didn't realize he had an appointment cancel. He can see you now."I almost laughed. He didn't know how important to me it was to protect the kids.Could I do a sufficient acting job to fool him? Hell, I had convinced Russian black marketeers that I was a terrorist desperate for some enriched. A.P like with full stops. You asserted it A. SAP. It somehow captured your impatient nature perfectly.We did go down to the beach, and I slipped off my flip-flops so that I could feel the sand between my toes. Not wearing them, also helped me to keep up with you as you quickly strode along in front me like Batman on a mission. You found a cove for us. In you crawled and I followed. It smelt of seashells.She sells seashells on the seashore.I recall I thought that at the time. Maybe my brain was. Wasting no time she hooked her thumbs in the waistband and stripped off the flimsy bit of fabric, showing him her black bush that grew practically wild at around her pussy. ‘Fuck me,’ she told him. It took him no time at all to pull off his pants and kneel in front of her parted thighs. Nancy’s feet were on the floor and her bottom was barely on the edge of the couch, allowing him easy access to her pussy. He was already fully erect and her cunt had always lubricated easily. There was no. But we still have tonight, so let’s make the best of it, shall we?”“Of course, my lord. What shall you have me do for you this evening?” she asked, smiling her beautiful smile.He walked her over to his desk and leaned her over the top. He spread her legs wide apart and then knelt down behind her. “Reach back and hold yourself open for me,” he instructed.She did as he requested, “What are you going to do, my lord?” she asked.“Just watch…” he said. As she held her ass cheeks apart his put his.