It was inane, pointless. I could not fathom the long, drawn-out meeting with fanfare, all designed to provide a look at the company's “current” fi...ancial standing, and highlight "new initiatives" from the CEO. It was just the usual pep talk. But I loved the attention and the rewards that they gave me for my successful year. Many came over and shook my hand and congratulated me. Jack C. was the last in line. He shook my hand, nuzzled both of my cheeks and whispered, “You look gorgeous”. From. ”“You’re a sicko.”Sara changed the subject and we walked along, she was going on about something he sister had done and her mother took her sister’s side or something, I wasn’t really paying attention.“Here it is.” I said.“What?” “My field, this is my nude field.” I said and point to the field coming up on our right. “Are you still talking about your sick little fantasies?” She laughed. “The hole in the fence is just up here, wanna see?” “You’re serious aren’t you?” She smiled at me, “you learn. I licked her armpits that were sweaty and wet. It was a little dark and moist. I decided to put spit and make it mushy. i licked and ate both her armpits. My face was wet with her sweat and my saliva, with few armpit hairs stuck in my mouth along with her pubic hair. “Get into my nightie and do the same with my chest kiran”. I came down. Got through her skirt from bottom kissing her pussy , soft belly( i rubbed my face there too) and then i reached her chest. I massaged one while licking and. A few months later, the Arab had to undergo a corrective surgery procedure. Once again, his doctor telephoned the Scotsman who this time was more than happy to donate his blood.After the second surgery, the Arab sent the Scotsman a thank-you card and a box of Quality Street chocolates. The Scotsman was shocked that the Arab did not reciprocate his kind gesture as he had anticipated.He then phoned the Arab and asked him: “I thought you would be more generous than that -last time you sent me a.