She liked faux fur coats. Trouble is she had a boyfriend, only seeing him a few times a year.I earned a little more than she did & she was forever com...laining about not getting the things she wanted. So I told her, 'What do you want so badly?'. Her eyes stared deeply into mine as she thought. 'Just some shoes on Ebay' she replied hastily. 'They're a bit expensive but I really want them', she said with slight hesitation. 'How much do you need?', I asked with wallet in hand. 'Its alright you. Oooh, ooh my god Cindy dont stop! she cried as quietly as she could (not very quiet really, but it didnt wake anyone up) i kept on for a little while longer until i felt her body finally relax, as she went into a pant. i took my finger out of her pussy but kept slowly licking her asshole for a few more minutes while she calmed down. after a few minutes, i started to feel the reality of my body, as the beer REALLY started hitting me…. in my bladder. i need to pee Tracy, really bad! i said to. The machine picked up. The expectation of words undid my thoughts. I texted instead: Izzy wants to go home. I'll see her safe then catch you up. Is she okay? Just being Izzy. Should I come? Do you want to? That thing might happen. Barrington? Joosje too. You're making me hard. Joosje asked about you. I'll come soon. Be careful. Love you x I replied, Love you too. xWe travelled in silence, and I thought about what Izzy had said, incredulous the night had gifted her me like this.. .? The young man listened intently, and grew crimson. ?I don’t give a damn! You do what I say, or crawl back to Morgan Stanley!? The young man clicked off the cell, and noted the two old criminals staring at him. Suddenly, all the color drained out of his face.? ?Master?I didn’t know you’d be home so early.? The young man put his cell phone into his briefcase and set the case on the carpet. ?I’m so sorry, Master?I meant to do the chores, but I worked late.Good to see you, Sir Fenton.?.