The barsmoved with the wondow and I realised I could have climbed out of thewindow but why couldn't I open it? I asked myself as I painted myfingerna...ls.As if reading my mind Antonio replied, "You felt trapped in the roombecause you heard me appear to lock the door so you did not try to openthe door which was never actually locked and your subconscious mind toldyou that you could not open the window and look there always were twochests of drawers in this room."I looked at the other drawers. Her 36C breasts were in almost full view, under a very sheer lace bra she'd worn especially for the occasion. She knew men adored the way her nipples puffed out, and they were clearly visible to Thompson, who felt himself growing harder than he had in years. This girl was so unlike his pale wife - the same hourglass figure as her aunt, only so, so young and unbelievably beautiful. He'd had women offer themselves before to him in exchange for lenience, and he'd accepted when they were pretty. I know I did. Something had happened to Anna that night with Walts cock in her ass. She was almost insatiable after that, whenever we made love. I couldnt keep up with her anymore. She wanted everything, several times. I tried, but couldnt last long enough to completely satisfy her. I knew we had crossed over some kind of threshold. I decided to start looking for some local help. I still didnt know how Anna would accept that, but I could see she was growing more and more sexually frustrated,. .”“Kristina, but you should call her Krissy. That’s what we call her at work. Before you even ask, she’s a recent divorcee, no kids, thirty one years old and drop dead gorgeous. Best of all, she’s been on the pill for five years and hasn’t even dated since her husband deserted her.” Hmm, well she met my criteria, so we would see.“Wanna tell me why she’s thirty one and no kids and her ‘ex’ just walked away from her?”“She told us she smelled another woman’s perfume on her hubby’s clothes and one.