Very modern with clean lines, marble floors and counter tops, mirrors and beautiful natural materials as wall treatments, with a giant veranda hosting...very comfortable collection of furniture which would belong in any fine indoor room. She was simply amazed. "I will take you to a few shops I know of so you can choose your own art work and nick nacks to make this feel more personal, but I trust what I've chosen for you so far is to your liking?" "Oh yes, very much sir. It's all very beautiful". Her cunt slit peeked out of its beard as Alex stared at Sharon’s crotch, and he smiled at the evil thoughts that he had. Sharon was the best looking secretary he had ever seen in all of his forty years, and she — to Alex Odaju’s delight — was in his and Chika’s clutches.“Please, Mr. Alex!” the frightened secretary m0aned. “Let me get dressed! I’m so terribly ashamed!”“Shut up!” he growled, and pushed his chair back from the desk. “Come over here in front of me so I can get a better look!”A. She closed the booklet and went to get some soup and bread. She placed it by the bed and sat for a moment. Then she gently shook him. He stirred then seemed to be more aware than before."Wha'? " he stuttered, trying to sit up, "Where?" You're at Joseph's and getting better after getting too cold outside." Ugh!" he lay back."Gerry, you must eat something. You still need warming up. You need your strength."She helped him to sit up, putting the pillows behind him. "Can you hold the bowl?"He looked. Just, tell me how to do it." Cara places the small pink oval into Stacy's hands. Stacy quickly closes her fingers around it and holds it under the table. She surveys the bar nervously, like she's about to rob a bank. "Relax, darling. Nothing bad is going to happen. I'll make sure of that. You're safe here, I promise," Cara confides, warmly. Stacy feels herself immediately settle down. The beautiful woman's voice caresses her very core. Her legs slowly uncross themselves under the table. Stacy.