" The man stood up and bowed. "This is Monsieur Fragonard, a painter of somerenown," explained the Comtesse, "I employ him to paint the events inthis...room. Florence, I like your modesty but you don?t have to hide your charmsfrom Monsieur Fragonard: being a painter, he is quite used to the sight ofnaked girls." "Is he? imprisoned?" asked Charlotte. "Of course not! You can?t see it from this angle butthere is a door behind him that leads straight to the garden. He is free toleave any time. What. My heart leapt into my mouth as I turned and made direct eye contact with the old man seated at the bottom of the stairs, I then knew he had noticed my exposed views and I quickly turned and continued upstairs to an empty top deck of the bus.I sat right at the back of the bus and was just deciding how many stops I would travel when I saw the old man's head appear as he himself climbed the steps to the top deck. He cautiously approached and in a very gentle but excited voice asked, "May I sit. They now sleep in the same bed."Good morning Mr. Brown." Came a cheerful voice from the security seat, the desk has been removed.Jason turns and sees Tom sitting in his seat being serviced by Hank, Hank stuffing four fingers up his ass. The new security uniforms are now tight shirts and shorts with a boxer like hole in the front and snap-off bottoms."So how was your weekend Tom?" Jason asks nonchalantly."It was ok, my bro and I visited my pops." Tom says letting a moan escape from his lips.. I shamelessly told I can press them they are like soft footballs and it is thrilling to do that on listening this she removed her first 2 blouse buttons and slightly opened her breast tits. I asked me to chew them and sleep like that for today being helpless. I started chewing her open tit and within few minutes again I got jerk fully loaded on to her saree and petticoat she became bit wild and told I spoiled her sleep saying so she removed her saree and petticoat she is only with light.