He never stopped, never changed the rhythm. He never looked away from her. Lori wasn’t sure if he even blinked. ‘I’ll admit, I probably should h...ve noticed sooner.’ She realized she was rambling a little, but he was throwing her off with the way he was so damned calm about the whole thing. She’d thought that maybe she would come in here, he’d see the gun, and he’d…break down, maybe. Start sobbing. Admit his guilt…except that she’d have shot him if he’d said anything. Wouldn’t she? ‘But you made. I am quite impressed with her, and surprised with myself.” Pause. “No, boss. Her main language is Akan, so her English is limited, but she understands it well, for her age.” Pause. “Officially fifteen: that is what her passport says; and yes, it is brand new, as my second cousin. Her name is Joy Kofi.” Pause. “Well, boss, a fiancée is easier to get through customs than a cousin, but I think it will stick, in my humble opinion. I know I must sound daft, but that’s life, as Tom said to me. Slide your hands up under my T-shirt." Of course, he did and found my bra. "Well Bobby, you have to push my bra up if you're going to touch them," and his cool hands eventually cupped my boobs. It felt so nice. "I bet you've never seen a girl's boobs have you." "No" So why don't you pull up my shirt and look," I suggested. He did and he just stared. "My bra isn't very comfortable like this. Besides you need to learn how to unclip one." I turned so he could see what he was doing. "Pull the ends. Let the last of Ming’s cum run out into the bowl.”Kitten pushed her body up so she was kneeling upright over the bowl. “Why the bowl? Are you going to make me drink it?”(ET:)’Oh God! That’s sickening. Why do you keep giving him ideas.’(TS:)’It sounds like a great idea to me!’Matt laughed. “Would you like me to make you drink it? The reason for the bowl is that the maids don’t like having to clean cum out of the carpets.”Kitten laughed. “Is it that hard to clean up?”“Not really. I think it has.