"I almost creamed myself." He cupped a bare tit underneath her sweater and squeezed the few meat."Oooooo, George." She pressed his band harder against...her tit. "How about the films of Felicia and me?" She was swirling in a cloud of passion. "Did you like them?" Shit, baby," he growled. He lifted her sweater, baring her firm creamy tits. "It drove me out of my fuckin' skull!"She stood up, swaying on her feet in front of her husband.He leered at her heaving tits, the sweater up around her neck.. Her thighs glistened from the cum that dripped from her wet snatch. She pranced a bit as she disappeared around the corner of the garage and I heard some commotion through the open garage window that faced my fence. She emerged from the side door of the garage and grabbed the water hose, spraying a plume into the air above her like falling rain. Holding it steady with one hand, she directed it into a fountain that cascaded down upon her. She shuttered amd giggled loudly as the cold water. I sat looking around me as Shama went off somewhere. She returned a few minutes later with a tray of nimko (savouries) and jug of orange squash and some drinking glasses.I sat smiling uneasily as she sat beside me on the sofa and offered the nimko to me."Nice apartment" I said "Very cool" No reply. Just a soft smile and an offer of more orange squash... Finally, feeling very stupid but compelled to do so, I asked her "Do you speak English?"Yes" She replied with a smile '" Not good like you and. What do you think?" What about Ron? All he has to do is see a doctor and get a clean bill of health." He could, but I have a feeling that he will be just a little too busy to bother, at least right away." Why?" Remember I told you that I might have to fire someone over sexual harassment? Well that someone is going to be Ron and when he starts job hunting he is going to find out that he is not going to get anything near a good recommendation. The way the laws are written I can't really bad mouth.