" Maggie emptied her glass. "And with a better class of distraction." Almost before she had put it down a bronzed waiter was at her side offering to r...fill it. The steam wafted up from the tubs and hung in a cloud across the room. Maggie had long since given up the task of trying to keep her spectacles clear, but with all the champagne she had drunk, she wasn't sure that the view would be very much clearer if she had. The towel that she had wound turban-style around her head lurched to one. I told her I had no protection, but she said it’s fine. She recently started taking the pill because she knew this day was coming soon.I lifted her onto the sofa and removed all her underwear to reveal the tightes little sexy white curvy body of all time. Her tits were perky and stood firm, only falling ever so slightly with the weight of them, and her arse was juicy and round to perfection. I rested her back against the sofa so that her pussy was exposed on the edge and she could clearly watch. Emslie, a fat little man in his late forties, nodded his head in agreement with himself.And so on a Friday night she had phoned the joiner and he had arranged to come the following Monday in the early afternoon.Evelyn had been surprised at his youthfulness, she had expected a much older man but the pleasant-faced deeply-tanned man on her door-step couldn't have been a day over thirty.'Good afternoon ma'am.' His voice was deep and soft and the handshake was firm but not too strong. 'you have a. Go tell the dried up fart behind the counter that she can kiss your magnificent ass goodbye, because you're coming with me ... NOW!" Candice always did like it went I took firm control over her and from the smile growing on her face I could see that this assertiveness was far from unwelcome.The uptight bitch behind the counter started to rant something about Candice voiding her final paycheck by walking out, but I nipped that one in the bud."You. Shut up and take this business card. This is.