‘I have wanted so to see how little Catherine and Frank are growing this term, and to meet Margaret!’ ‘I was unaware you even knew of Margaret, ...lexandria,’ Elizabeth said. ‘I’m afraid I told her all about it in my last letter,’ Joy confessed. ‘Sorry, Auntie Elizabeth.’ To me she added, ‘I have also sent her a few of your columns, clipped from the paper, just not the ones I wanted to save for myself.’ ‘Yes, I loved your piece on men who ‘forget’ to invite the token woman in the office to a. She opened her legs so Lisa could get closer, “I am just going to check for lumps and bumps now” she said as she took hold of each tit in turn, my cock was now rigid in my boxers and was straining to get out as I watched the examination.Lisa sighed as Mel fondled her little perky titties and sighed even louder when she pinched on a nipple, “Oh sorry” she said softly, “Just checking for finger sensitivity”Now from where I was sitting Mel had her legs wide and I had a clear view up the legs of. This Asian guy stormed up to me and demanded he have the space, we had an altercation and he backed down only to return fifteen minutes later.He hammered on my door and when I opened it he was shouting and swearing about the car parking space and I felt intimidated to say the least. When he calmed down he said “God I’m sorry me and the wife are going through a rough patch”. He was 29 years old, married for 10 years, an arranged marriage and he wasn’t happy.I asked him in and gave him a drink. Driving the Bentley was like sitting in the most comfortable living room chair you could buy as the world passes you by in the opposite direction. There was almost no vibrations or road noise; no sense that you were actually driving a car. The big engine propelled the car forward effortlessly. It was truly an experience of a life time. Somehow I managed to get us back home. I eased the Bentley back into its parking spot and turned off the motor.“Mmmmmm, Home already. That was a wonderful.