” Her voice was filled with regret.“So what happened? You guys were always at each other. It was almost embarrassing at times.”“I think he was...cheating on me, or punishing me for something.”“I’m sorry, Rachel.” It was then that I realized my hands were still on her stomach and on her breast. “Is there anything I can do…?”“I’m so sorry, I know this has got to be weird for you, I’m just so alone.”“You’ll never be alone, Rachel.” I pulled her in tight to my body and began running my hands up and. " Fucking missed you. Wanna see?"He interlocks his fingers behind his head and settles back against the pillow.Grazing the sides of my body beneath the gaping blouse, I roll fingertips to the hem of my skirt and inch it up, raising off him briefly as my panties ease into view. His eyes widen and a smile spreads. There's no mistaking my arousal. The material's practically transparent where it clings to the pussy lips he shaved last night."See what you do to me?"I run a finger up my slit. Carry. I'm getting old. There's so much to do and so little time." Yeah," I agreed, sipping champagne."I would..." he smiled apologetically, " ... like to send you some data, just for you to look at." No," I shook my head."You don't know what it is." I can guess and I don't want to see it." Ebola-Karachi," he said softly. "The outbreak five weeks ago, have you seen it?" I heard about it," I cleared my throat. "Jeffrey called me." He called me as well," Mr. Fox nodded. "Would you do him the favor?"I. В этот момент рядом кто то стал. Это была Виктория, она с интересом смотрела на происходящее. Я так понял, это для нее было впервые.В самый разгар, послышался звонок в калитку. Леся, накинув какую то, курточку выбежала. Я оторвался от Валентины, и почему-то инстинктивно спрятался за дверь. В комнату с Лесей зашла симпатичная, немного полненькая девчонка. По виду старше меня может на год или два. Она осмотрелась, в ее руках была сумочка.В этот момент из дальней комнаты вышла Маргарита, она была.