The chair began to turn slowly and revealed a thin man. His once dark hair was peppered with gray. He held a black pipe, still trailing smoke, in his ...eft hand. He rubbed his prominent chin with the left. Black framed glasses with slightly tinted lenses hid his eyes from her, but she was certain he was studying her."Zo, vhat pestilence vere you spreadding here, my beauty?" He stood slowly and strode around the desk, his eyes never leaving her for even a moment. He sat on the corner of the desk. She got off him and helped her lover undress as Paul scuttled off the bed to the other side of the room. Her man was pulling on her nipples as he kissed her while she wanked him, both of them making sure Paul had a good view. “I need to snog your fucking arse” she said, bending him over. He watched in the mirrors as she prised his arse apart and her mouth roved up and down his crack as she grunted lustily. It was his turn to grunt as her tongue wiggled its way deeper into his arsehole while. Mike Lister, my boss, calmly informed me Jeff needed another week to ten days at least, his father having passed away. I was ordered to remain on assignment. I pleaded with Mike to no avail.Callie was revealing a side to her that was gregarious and bright and giving, despite her ongoing stubbornness. I had the sense she was slow to gift anyone with her friendship, but when she did, she gave her complete acceptance and trust. In three more years, at eighteen, she’d be a woman I’d actively try to. She was not more than thirty. She said, “Malati has sent me.” I said, “Come upstairs.” I kept at her toes while she was working, giving her instructions now and then. She didn’t mind and I thought she was very simple and docile, but after another of my instructions about sweeping well under the television cabinet she suddenly turned to me and looked me right in the face. There was a mocking smile on her face as if I was a fool to consider her inexperienced at housework. After that I had to.