The woman smiled at me and extended her hand. “You will have to excuse Sergei,” she said, “He’s not used to having this type of efficiency and...feels he has to tell everybody what to do. My name is, Olga, and this is Natasha, our adopted daughter.”“I presume by your names that you are Russian. My name is Robert and I live next door. If there’s something I can do to help you please do not hesitate to ask.”“Spasiba, thank you so much, Robert. That’s very kind of you,” Olga replied. “You have a. When we got home I got a glass of ice water for my tongue and sat downfor a cigarette my lips felt gigantic as I wrapped them around thecigarette."What did the doctor say Crystal?" He said he could do everything but it isth expensthive." My lisp wasacting up again.I showed her the paper the doctor had given me. Showing the cost of$10,000."Oh ok we can sell your car and I'll loan you the rest." My car?" I was stunned."You can take public transportation from now on."The thought of people. 'The wardrobe might be a problem,' she thought. Then she remembered her mom bought her a business suit at a thrift store, just in case. It was a few years old but a classic style so it should be okay. It was a mid-thigh grey fitted skirt, and matching short jacket with a pale pink blouse. She also had several hold-up stockings in several colors. She even had a pair of open-toe wedges that matched.She figured she needed to iron the clothes, and she didn’t want to wait until the last minute. She. When she'd pulled the last piece of clothing off her wonderful body she leaned back and said, "Okay G.I. now let me see you undress." Well, she didn't have to wait nearly as long as I had, I was stripped in less than 20-seconds. Then she lay back on my sleeping bag and held her arms out to me. I was on her in a flash, so fast in fact that I clumsily kneed her, making her gasp in surprise and then giggle at me. I can still remember vividly her soft skin and her softer moans, "Come baby, fuck me.