"Oh.. Umm... wow!" said Alina. Her face. I could see the excitement on her face before she forced herself back into the manner of a sales professional... "Caitlyn, I had no idea. I'm sure we can get all this cleared out." Why would we do that?" I said smirking."It's naughty and not expected," she said."It's part of the house Alina," I said raising my chin. "Though how can I know this works without a proper appraisal?" What do you mean?" said Alina. Her gaze already glinted with excitement. She. I even help her dress provocatively so the guys get to ogle her great young breasts and ass. It is a huge turn on for me to help assist in doing up her sheer lacy white bra while she won't let me touch her large firm breasts or engorged nipples. She tells me to kneel and has taught me how to roll up her stockings on her sexy legs while brushing my aching hands away from her neatly trimmed sweet pussy. Putting on her matching sheer lace panties is the highlight of our little game.I hope that. And now here he was, groping them like a lustful teenager.“Lady, you have got the nicest tits I have ever seen.”“Tha…tha…thanks” she said between her quiet sobbing.He continued to keep the gun pressed to her head. His hand travelled slowly down her body, tracing a line over her abs. He reached lower until a couple of fingers rested on her dark pubic hair. This caused her to really start to sob. His hand went lower until they were rubbing slowly over her vaginal lips. Stroking them gently, he. One of her breasts was exposed, and for a moment I admired it and its smallish areola.Then I noticed that looking at her that way would not make my morning piss any easier. I carefully got out of the bed. Once I remembered that I had washed all her clothes, I took one of my biggest T-shirts, and put it on the bed next to her. Then I went to the toilet, and from there to the kitchen to prepare some breakfast.I had the breakfast more or less ready when I heard a noise from the door. Soon I could.