Moreau and her enormous tits and firm ass came to his mind. He thought of her tits, straining to escape a tight black bra that was a perfect accent to...her toned skin. He wanted to push her up against the wall of mirrors in his room, luxuriating in the feel of her silken panties under his fingers, and soft warmth of her ass. He would nip at her collarbone, tracing the line of her bone with his lips until he got to her neck, when he would pull at her throat with his lips, feeling her moans. ‘All I am missing is the feather duster…’ she mused. She folded her clothes and set them on the bed neatly. Now to get to work… It took a majority of the day to do his room and bathroom. It was very tidy already but she payed attention to detail, stripped and made his bed, put the old linens on for a was cycle down the stairs, went over the carpet with the hoover, dusted and polished every surface, washed the windows, fluffed the pillows… you get the idea, and the bathroom wasn’t much. Of the two scenarios, Tanya preferred the latter."I think Pearl would have something to say about your proposal."She giggled. "True. What do you think she'd say about it?" You tell me."With another giggle, she said, "I think she'd want to scratch my eyes out. She's head over heels for you, Josh. Please don't tell her what I said. Her friendship is important and dear to me. It was just that you're so fucking self-assured. I wanted to shake you if I could. I also wanted to test your attitude. There was no other word for it. Victoria had remained uncharacteristically silent during this exchange. Mark did not fail to notice it."Do you know why we've been given this wine?" Mark asked her.Victoria looked down and coloured a little. "I think Mummy's behind it," she said. Mark looked at her questioningly. "For us being responsible and grown up, I think," she added.Mark looked bewildered. "I still don't get it," he said shaking his head."Well ... er ... when Mummy ambushed me she asked me.