I knew she would. When I left Mrs. Franklin, I wondered if I would hear from her. I'd told her to call Tamara should her pipes need further cleaning. ... knew there was a chance that she would have a case of guilty conscience once the glow of the fuck wore off. And I might not hear from her again. But I had given her a good hard fuck - one that she had obviously been missing - so my chances were pretty good I would have a repeat customer.Sure enough three days later, Tamara took me aside in the. And days are passing again one day my hubby asked me did you think about my fantasy. I was bit serious this time I said no. He tried to convince me but I was not agreed. After some time he said I spoke with our milkman (age 42 black and strength man) regarding on this; he is ready for this show. I got angry and shouted on him how can you thought about your wife sleeping with other man. He said “it was his childhood dream; pls agree for it “. He pleased me; I said no. The very next morning I was. “It may be the government that has her, Contessa.”“I don’t think so. Supreme Comrade and President-for-Life Kiburi enjoys beating his chest on television too much to be this quiet about it. And he knows better than to cross me. There’s a reason nobody stopped me from entering the country with sixteen men loaded down to start a war.”“So, the stories are true,” Ramirez asked. “That La Contessa has a way of destroying the wills of men?”Helena smiled sweetly at that. “Don’t all women?”“That is not. "I went shopping today," she said."Oh? What did you buy?" I asked."I bought a couple of short pleated skirts, not minis, but definitely above the knees. And I bought some stay up thigh highs, black ones and some smoky gray ones. I was surprise at how good they looked on me. Well, I guess you are going to have to decide that, though, aren't you?" Yes I will. Do you think I could see you in some of them Monday?" I think that could be arranged, if you dropped by at about four or so. Which would.