Everywhere she went, people commented on her hot, shapely legs and very pretty feet; Lynda most certainly used her best assets to get things done. Tha... worked out for her perfectly too as it addresses her one big problem, a very high sex drive and a taste for new sexual adventures. Wherever the winds of business blew her Lynda loved to sample the local flesh, both hard and throbbing as well as soft wet and hot. She just had to satisfy voracious sexual appetite! *********** Matrimony beckoned. They whistled and cat called her right when she entered the room. Amy blushed and introduced herself. The chit chat did not stop. Boys talked to one another about how sexy she was and what they would like to do to her. Amy heard some of them talk about wanting to fuck her. She got mad and told them to be silent. The plan today was to take them on a 10 mile run. They would not even get outside. Amy told the boys to go change and meet her in the field. The boys had other plans. Amy waited outside. I contacted the firm, and their records show that this box was one of a batch dispatched to Italy in 1789, ordered by a merchant of Venice. Interestingly the snuff contained in the box was produced in Alexandria. It is a well-known and popular blend, according to Mr Dunhill, and is no more than three years old." So the box was sold to an Italian who likes Alexandrian snuff?" Possibly. However the lid of this box was either decorated in Venice or Rome, according to my Mr Dunhill. It may have. So next Tuesday at mid-day. Do not be late.” She turns and walks off, stopping at the doorway to address me once more. “Oh and Robert, forget about Evie, she is off limits. Not up for discussion I’m afraid.” As she disappears I tell myself we’ll see about that. * Tuesday eventually comes around, it’s been an edgy few days spent trying to drum up new business without much reward. I can only hope that Pippa will be my salvation. I make my way to Sylvia’s house telling myself not to rise to.