“That’s the palace where I met the King of Sweden,” I said as we passed by «Kungliga Slottet».“Like, for real?” Jessica asked in amazement... “The King of Sweden? You met him?”“I even got to shake his hand. But honestly, it’s just not the same when the king wears a business suit instead of royal clothing. I also got to see the Nobel Prizes handed out in 1979.”“The Nobel Peace Prize?” Jessica asked, “You got to see Mother Teresa as well?”“No, that specific prize is given out in Oslo, in Norway.. "Justin's cheeks burned red hot. He wished he could melt into the floorand disappear into nothingness.Why the hell would she say something like that?! Was she trying tohumiliate him? What was he thinking... of course she was!He should have never come to work here. There were plenty of other jobsin the world. Why subject himself to this? He had tried to make thingswork, be agreeable and cooperative, be a good employee! He went alongwith her silly idea, it was only for a day after all, but now he. I jumped in the car after and pulled my clothes on as I drove. Ten seconds later headlights appeared from the opposite direction, and a cop went by. He looked at me with mild curiosity. I didn't have a shirt on yet, so thank God it was July and uncomfortably warm. I came back the next night and did it again. In total, I did it four times before I decided I was pushing my luck.I stuck an apple up my ass. This was before I'd seen that done on XHamster, and it freaked me out. It took some effort. At dinner that evening, Debi asked Ray if he would mind if she had a girl’s weekendaway with some old girlfriends sometime. He thought it was a good idea and sheshould go ahead and plan it. Finishing dinner and the dishes her mind wandered tohow to make this happen. Again her pussy tingled and her nipples hardened. He cameup behind her and cupped her nipples. “hmmm thinking sexy thoughts” he said as hepinched her nipples under her blouse. She moaned at his touch and wiggled her buttback.