"Embarrassed that my secret was out, I nodded. "How did you know? Did she brag?" I asked, annoyed at the thought."She doesn't need to. Those minis she...wears when she goes out shopping don't look like the uniform of a demure domestic. And one afternoon last week I went down for something and found her in heels and a housecoat. But under it, I could see she had on nothing but panties and high-top stockings. She looked ready to pounce as soon as you arrived."My face burned with shame."Oh, it's. Im so close now.. Im.. Im..", she half screams.She sweats all of her body, dripping to her pussy and ass.The sound of our sweating pumping body is soo incredibly sexy.She grabs my arm so hard now,"..Im.. Im.. ohhh.. sshhh.. ahhh.. ..", then short silence.."..sshh.. aaaahh.. Im.. Im.. CUMMING nooowwww... aaahhhh.. aaahhh..".Now, I can really feel her pussy so much different,it feels so wet, much warmer and more slippery like not the same before.It also feels as if my cock was pushed out from the. Doris Lessing and Vargas Llosa.”“And I can’t recall the names of the recent ones, except for Bob Dylan last year. And that was silly.”“And they managed to overlook Tolstoy, Ibsen, Strindberg, Zola, Proust, Brecht, Hardy, Henry James, Mark Twain, Joseph Conrad, James Joyce, Virginia Woolf and W.H. Auden.”“And Chekhov and Robert Frost and Kafka.”“Really weird the way those things work.”“Anyway, should I phone your dad?”“Yes, please. I’m sure he’s in his office.”A few minutes later, Rachel. .. and she did something else. She showed me later. The two rooms were at the front of the mighty fine coral block building. Digging into the sand ... speaking of the sand ... waterborne sand is what I should say ... packed ... next up, in a geological manner of speaking, is sandstone ... digging into the sand was mostly digging under it and breaking off the unsupported top. Since there were no glass windows in the window-holes, I folded back the shutters and pitched everything out on the.