I resigned myself tobecoming the French maid version of Marilyn Monroe in "The Seven YearItch" and the wind did not disappoint the onlookers."Listen P...illip or whatever you are calling yourself now could you notplease go home as I am struggling to get the men at work away from thewindow watching you trying to keep your skirt down?" It's Phyllis," I said."Well Phyllis?" I've called home and I am waiting for Lorraine to call me back to pickme up. I can't walk home like this."At this point it. He became very excited at this; anything to do with having new ideas was apt to get his attention quickly."Ok Gabrain, we're going to do a SWOT exercise. Here's how it works. I write down some headings on the paper - I'm putting down strengths, weaknesses, opportunities and threats - SWOT. Then we consider each one in turn and we shout out anything that comes into our heads that is appropriate to that heading when we think about the security, health and wealth of our lordships. Clear?" Yes, yes. I myself took out the fingers and applied the residual ones on her neck. All this while my eyes were hunting on her half-open boobs. I just slid my fingers into her nighty and touched her left breast. It was already hot and nipple erect fully. She immediately held my hand over her breast by her both hands and made some ZZzzzzzz….. sound. With just that sound my cock became erect and I could not control. At about 9 Am only I had a round with my wife, now at 10.30 it wants to ride over another. It was a rather bizarresight as I looked down my nose; I could now see an eight inch dildo!Madame grabbed more lubrication and smothered the dildo. She againmounted the bed with her magnificent bottom facing me. Mesmerised Iwatched her sink down. She didn't use her hand so I had to adjust thedildo to guide it into her pussy. As the tip entered she sighed. Slowlyher bottom descended onto my face, squashing my features. She let herfull weight rest on my face and I realised something. I could not.