She knew what I was doing and asked: “what are you looking at?” I said nothing and put my head down. I don’t know from where I got the courage I...just asked “On that day in the garden was that​ accidental or did you do it on purpose” she pretended​ like she did not understand and asked me what am I talking about.I just went and sat near her and said”You know very well what I’m asking about” and she was silent for a bit so I just stood up to leave but she caught my hand and stood there. I went. This made me a whole lot more excited, a maid and a businesswoman at the same time.Sarah came over and she gave me a kiss and she bent over the table herself. "Well, what are you waiting for?" she said over her shoulder, "Now, the boss wants her share of the fun". I withdrew from Melissa's ass and I stepped over to Sarah and I pulled down her skirt, giving me full view of her fine ass. "Come on, baby, take my ass, her ass shouldn't get it all" she said with a giggle. "You're the boss" I. She remembered being someone named Alex. Natasha's memories began tocome to as her thoughts belonged to two lives. As if they wereintegrated, Alexander?s and Natasha's lives were one now, with theirthoughts and feelings combined into one mind. This new entity felt whatit was like to be a lonely male, as well as a wealthy fashion model.Natasha placed her hands under her sheets and felt her female parts. Shefound them warm and moist, which reminder her of how she got to her bedin the first place.. “I guess it’s worth a shot. What do you have in mind?” he asks. “How about if I wear a little less clothing? That should spice it up!” I say, trying to convince myself in the process. “I don’t know. We’re losing money each and every night. Every time you don’t pull in $300 for yourselves we are losing money. When’s the last time you saw three bills at the end of the evening?” He has a point. If what he says is true he’s lost money every single night for two months running. Think Chrissy,.