The next day I again went up to the terrace for some fresh air, and Chaya was there on the terrace. She had come to put the clothes for drying.Me: Hi....haya: Hello.Me: (She seems to be in a somewhat good mood today). Yesterday I think I made you a little upset.Chaya: A little, but it was not your fault.Me: What happened?Chaya: It’s a long story. Leave it.Me: (I wanted to know, but I didn’t press for it) You seem to be quite happy today.Chaya: Well, today is my father’s birthday. I am planning to. .. I ignore everything else, jump off Patches and run to his side...Present – Samantha – At the truck stopI can't believe my loving husband was going to shoot the Prima Donna bitch! We are soooo going to have a talk about this later because that would have been a huge mistake; we were lucky because one of the horses jumped between the bullet and Stacy.Frank roughly grabs me, shakes me and demands, "Honey we need to get into the van!"I don't recognize the man that just manhandled me so I pull. Foot long was ready for more and he lifted Eva out of the water before asking her if she wanted to be fucked again, try and give him a blow job or could he please fuck her between her titties. Eva grabbed the lube and applied a bunch to his pole then rubbed more all over her tits. Foot long loved this choice. She laid back on the chaise lounge as Foot long straddled the chair. Eva elevated the back of the chair until his huge dick was splitting her tits in the middle. She squeezed them together. Although I was here to do a professional job, I was only human and, being a man, such feelings were only natural. ‘I’ll need to do an internal examination’, I explained, ‘Would you like me to fetch a chaperone?’. Even if you said no, protocol demanded that I should request one for my own protection, but secretly, almost subconsciously, I found myself hoping you would decline. Not that I would do anything, of course, but the thought of being alone with you in such an intimate position played.