”Alexandra had just walked off when this time a familiar voice began speaking to her. She turned to see Borya moving thru the crowd, approaching her...“I hope she isn’t filling your head with terrible stories about me,” Borya teased.“Oh Borya, please...you were brilliant,” Natasha replied.They spoke for a few moments more. This was the last night for him in the city before he returned to Zurich. There was that lingering tension as they both realized this, yet neither spoke up. Natasha had made it. "I don't know how you did it!" It was relatively simple, Sir. I just identified the surprisingly large number of inefficiencies in the clerks' processes, which were mostly due to what appears to be deliberate laziness bordering on insubordination from practically the entire Accounting staff, and gently implemented measures to correct them. It was child's play to get the clerks to think the improvements were their own ideas, and once my system was up and running, the problem fixed itself.". The bedroom had a large slider with an upper deck and a view of the lake.Linda said, “Why don’t you guys settle in, take off your clothes and meet us on the back deck.” We told her ok and we would be down in a few minutes. Linda then said, “Oh, and one more thing, no clothes allowed all weekend.”Deena and I walked downstairs and walked outside onto the back deck. The view was beautiful, we could see the lake that seemed to have a calmness to it and we were surrounded by large pine trees.Adam. “Oh my God Jo, Jo, Jo, yes, Jo please!” I plead. As I come for her, this doesn’t stop her it makes her ache for more and she begins to move with more purpose. No longer teasing but fucking me with strength and determination. I hold onto her bicep as it flexes as her arm works my pussy and I feel the strength and the energy giving me so much pleasure. It makes me open wider and then it happens, it the midst of each stroke I feel it. It begins to flow from my pussy this hot liquid, not to thick.