Come on, Let’s go. Anyone see where Goyse is?”“He went down the back somewhere. He’s probably gone down to Sam’s place.” Sam was my neighb...r. This was followed by a bit of noise and then their van took off. S remained laying prone on the bed. She had not moved from the position she had been in while they fucked. The only move that she had made was to cross her legs.“You can come out now, they are gone,” she said. “Did you like the show?” I still didn’t move. “I saw your shadow on the wall when. I’d been in before and had met Dave, the owner. I introduced him to my wife and he couldn’t take his eyes off her – her backside in the tight leather look trousers as she climbed into one car, her breasts that looked liked zeppelins under the thin, tight top.After looking at a few cars she asked to use the toilets (all that wine!) and I made a joke about it taking time as she’d need to squeeze out of and back into her tight trousers and he immediately said “Yes, I hope you don’t mind me saying. We have been doing this for many thousands of years. I can see that your ancestors have worked to the same ends." Why thank you."We talked for a long time about inconsequentials and I did not try to push my agenda in any way as if happy to be in her company. Near the end of my appointed time she said, "What is it that brings you here?" I told you about my country being small. We would purchase land and gain all titles for it. Spain has land that might be for sale." How much are you looking. And you have little time before your meeting with Ms. Burkowitz. Be ready.” and Ninon hung up.Donna looked at the phone, wondering what was going on. “She expected me to call ... does that mean that... ?”Now she was really worried. And Ninon also mentioned the dreaded meeting with the psychiatrist this morning. She had figured she would call it off when the lady would appear at her doorstep. That had been the plan, Vivian’s plan.“Or maybe she just doesn’t know yet I quit? Maybe she thinks I’m.