"I haven't told anyone," I assured her, signing the document as I did so."No one would understand." I hope you understand the reason for this secrecy,... Mrs. Carver told mewith a serious look. "All of our clients deserve their privacy andhaving other people know about the exchanges can make it difficult andawkward for them to assimilate into their new lives."With a nod I responded, "I understand." I certainly wouldn't be happyabout starting a new life only to find out other people knew about. As we enter the room, we close the door behind us. I sit down on the big, soft recliner and ask you to join me, which you do without hesitation.As you sit on my lap, my left hand cradles your head as my open lips press against your wet mouth. My right hand finds its way to your full, sexy breasts, where my fingers begin teasing your already stiff nipples which causes you to release a long, breathy moan.You begin grinding your ass against my cock, which is fast becoming hard. Our hungry mouths. As I watched, a pair of footmen in fine livery leapt from the back; one opened the near-side carriage door while the other placed a wooden step upon which the occupant, an imposing figure in a dark cloak and top-hat, quickly alighted."A case, I perceive, Watson," Holmes raised an eyebrow with as much curiosity as I had seen from him in a fortnight."It would appear so, Holmes," I agreed as I watched the man mount our steps and knock at the front door.We heard the familiar sounds of Mrs Hudson. You've got dozens of handsome,successful, rich men chasing you. For me, renting a movie on Pay-for-Viewis an exciting night." The woman laughed. "Most of the men here are stuck up creeps. You'rehonest. And... I think you're cute." I almost choked on my potato chips. "Thank you," I replied awkwardly,"Everyone around here seems to think you're quite beautiful." "What do you think?" she asked softly. I looked her straight in the eye. "I think you're the most incrediblewoman I've ever met." Cindy's.