A vodka collins would be fine." Sharon, a vodka collins. Bring me the usual." Yes, Mr. Baxter." Sharon!" I said sharply, glaring."Oh, I'm sorry. I won...t do it again." I think a reminder is in order. See to it." Yes, sir." She said and headed off."She called you Mr. Baxter, but your name is Canfield," Rebecca said."You and I know that. She does not. I hope you will be so kind as not to disillusion her."The hapless Sharon returned bearing a silver tray with two frosted glasses and a short stack. I lifted Mandy’s left leg, brought her foot to my mouth and kissed the soft arch on the bottom of her foot. She gasped. Wagering the good Christian husband never offered his young wife the pleasure of a little foot play, I took a little time to suck on each toe. Then I worked my way up her leg pausing at her vulva for a quick lick before working down her other leg. Climbing a little further onto the bed, I traced half-moons around Mandy’s hip bones with my tongue. Up the middle of her stomach,. I was surprised to find that there was really not much sensation at this depth. The feeling was great as her lips slid up and down Max’s length. I could now understand why Hank had let go so quickly. Her lips were soft and so warm. She had not even done ten strokes and I could feel my balls starting to boil. Trying as hard as I could it was no use. I grabbed her head and started fucking her mouth just like Hank had. Again, she took it all with ease, gave a big swallow and stood up.As she stood. " Then she made up her mind. "Noor, I must tell you everything," she said finally.It was not a long story, but long enough. At the end, Anna felt both deeply ashamed and also strangely relieved. "I understand if you... if you can't come back here," she said sadly. "I know that to have been taken by my father and brother must be..." What do I care?" asked Noor bluntly. "Did you want them?" Well..." You did not want them. Among my tribe there would be many who would shun you for this, call.