‘Not his way, but he was waiting at the gate when I got in a seven-thirty, and he comes with my recommendation, if you want references, and you woul... be total idiots not to see him.’ ‘Is he that good?’ Maggie asked. ‘Yes, I reckon he is!’ Jack responded. ‘He is a good all round gardener and nurseryman, natural green fingers…I trained him myself. If he had a bit more flair and imagination then he would probably be almost as good as this ‘un.’ He pointed his finger at me. ‘Thanks, Jack.’ I. -Here, I'll show you." He pressed a few switches and the screens flickered into life.Pretty soon I began to make out familiar scenes round the yard and the main buildings. Bob was fond of gadgets and lost no time demonstrating how he could pan and tilt the cameras, adjust the lighting and even record on to tape for later playback. To be honest, I was beginning to be sorry I had asked, but something Bob said made me prick up my ears;-"....I've kept these cameras secret -no one else even knows. Much too far for her to travel on her own. I take it you shared her with a friend or perhaps several friends?”“Share her? Of course not. The very idea is disgusting. She’d be soiled.”Timms hissed, and Roger wondered if he’d somehow offended the genie peddler. A moment later, Timms recovered and continued as if nothing happened. “As you say, Mr. Grainer. I’m merely trying to understand why a genie of her pedigree might commit suicide.”“You think she’s trying to kill herself? But ... but she’s. God, it felt wonderful, all that hot, hard cock in my mouth. I gripped the base with one hand, and with my other hand I reached back down and started stroking my pussy through my panties. I was so wet! And I found my spot and stroked it even more and harder, but it wasn’t enough, so I moved my panties aside and stroked my button harder and faster. Well, by this time Rick was moaning and groaning and thrusting his cock at me wildly. I took it out of my mouth and said, “Hey, man, slow down, and.