The children seemed thin, hungry and ragged.They arrived at the residence. It was a large fortress type place surrounded by a high wall, with a gateho...se protected by a portcullis. The portcullis was raised and they entered. The main house, a three story structure, was in much the same condition as everything else. It looked tired and neglected. The place was a wreck. There was furniture strewn all over, clothing, books and manuscripts were lying all around. Every room had been ransacked.. The guys called for a minute break to re-arrange her. They got her up on her knees and elbows. “Jeez,” she said, “this is getting a bit risqué.” However she was now in the mood to earn her money and give the guys what they'd come for. She was getting obviously quite horny as her nipples were like bullets. Back in the coffee room you were waiting patiently and looking at the photos, no doubt wondering how your wife was doing. The photographers came out of their little huddle and one of the guys. "Feel my belly Dave", Janine said, "it's so hot, feel like I'm in an oven". I gently placed my hand over her belly feeling the warmth and moisture from her perspiration. I could also feel the fine hair running in a thin line from below her belly to the waistband of her boyshorts.Unconsciously, I began twirling my fingers around a few of the longer strands of the fine hair. My cock began to grow and before I knew it I was rock hard. My boxers was one of those with the slit down the middle,. Blew’s eyes widened; she covered her bare pussy then turned to see Stella watching calmly. I moved her hands away and raised her arms.“Your blouse will likely get wet, so let’s put it aside.” As I raised it over her head, her heavy, bare tits fell out the bottom, but barely jiggled. Stella took all her clothes away. “There, much better. Let’s get started. Hop on my desk.”“Wait. Do you get all your clients naked for financial planning?” Avoiding answering her, I sat her on the desk and put one.