’ She appeared to be quite shy. He was taken aback. Her next comment absolutely floored him, ‘What a lovely day.’ It was just the sort of thing ...is grandmother said whenever he met her off an aircraft. He’s been expecting her to say something like, ‘Let’s call in to a motel on the way to your place’ or ‘Take me somewhere fast where I can tear the clothes off you’. Bloody hell. What does a guy do? Try again, that’s what. ‘Are you feeling okay?’ ‘Perfectly well thank you.’ There’s nothing for it,. At last a straight question to which he can give a straight answer."AKE? Nope. Not with them. We have not done anything with them or their associates."The Specialist"Mr Randolf?" Yes, Martha. What is it?" I have your 2pm in the outer office." Petra?" Yes, that's right, Sir." Show her in, Martha. Show her right in."A tall, fair, blue-eyed woman appears at the office door. Her camouflage trousers, desert boots and khaki sweat top mark her out as seriously different from the corporate Barbie's. She smiled, well I take your help, but not now, wait I will come back later we wash cloths I said ok and gone back to hall whole of the evening.I spent with my teacher in helping her and watching TV watching her curves too and talking to her. She was so sweet in caring me, later we had dinner, I said good night and was moving to guest room; she said uncle is not home you can sleep in our room if you want. I felt with effort jam fell in my bread I agreed and went to her room and slept. Now I was. His hands were making the most of their brief period in contact with my flesh and a couple of times his fingers “slipped” into the cleft of my bottom, accompanied by a muffled apology. He finished and I thanked him, asking if he would like me to put some on him.His response was too swift, ‘Um...n...n..no, that’s Ok, I’m just going to the loo, maybe when I get back...’ He headed indoors. I smiled again.After a minute or so I slipped into the house and found his bedroom door closed. I gently.