Where's he taking me and why? As they weaved through the streets she took in the scenery. Wow, these houses are big. And look at those gardens. I bet ...t takes a large crew to care for them.Jack made a quick turn onto a long gravel drive and drove between 30 foot high trees lined up like sentries. Marge strained her neck trying to see the tops. She looked forward again when the car came to a stop. There were many cars parked in front of a huge house with tall white pillars. She was looking at. Leaving the door open to circulate some air, she poked around the house looking for unfinished tasks and ended up in the bedroom with the door closed. Her hand surrupticiously snuck under her dress and she leaned against one of the bedposts as she relaxed into her own touch. "This is really for him", she thought, "I want to make it better tonight." She slipped a finger inside her slit and started spreading her moisture along her pussy lips. "I know, I'll film it. He likes watching me. I just wanted Anita to get a little comfortable here. A few days passed without any major incidents, but her tempting body and innocent face were driving me crazy. I tried to talk to her but she was a very shy girl and with that idiot Bodan around it was awkward getting close to her.There was an assignment coming up in office which required me to travel to Bangalore for training. Though it was meant for me I pushed my manager to send Bodan in my place, saying it would benefit the new comer. Martínez. For them as well, thank you.”Sra. Martínez outdid herself with the local equivalent of huevos rancheros and something that looked and tasted like a mini breakfast burrito with rice and beans and a double measure of jalapeño, along with her own surtido, a mix of sliced cauliflower and carrots in a powerful vinagrette. And coffee. Hot and strong and lots of it.Sated, the breakfast table a wreck and our stomachs content along with the other hungers we’d satisfied earlier, we looked at.