Feeling like an animal. He pet my hair as if reading my thoughts.“Good girl. I’d like my steak medium rare.” _________________I made him food in...the kitchen, what used to me our kitchen, but no longer felt that way. I had a robe on and he played a video game on the couch while I cooked. It almost felt normal. I ate as much as I could while I prepped and worked, not knowing when my next meal would be. He let me sit at the table beside him, though all the while his hand kept close to the remote. Sara is busy looking for a proper dress.Kimberly is glad Sara picks her short white one from her vacation valise so quickly.Kimberly is happy to get into the cool white wide linen lovely looking almost nothing.Kimberly is starting to feel very French now with this certain nonchalance and savoir vivre.Sexy Sara smiles as she sees Kimberly in her 'p'tit presque rien'. Très coquette, ma cocotte!Kimberly blushes at the compliment, which sounds so sexy from sexy Sara's lovely lusty lips.Sexy Sara. How respectful! Too bad I wasn’t exactly looking for that right now. I quickly took his left hand and moved it down my body, pushing it past my sides and hips until it was on my ass. “Uggghh” he moaned in surprise, making me giggle. So to enhance the effect, I kept my hand on top of his, forcing him to squeeze my ass to get a proper feel. I even kept it there, waiting until he was exploring on his own. From there, he seemed to understand that other areas were okay too, his right hand quickly. Not crudely, not roughly, but with the smoothness and power ofa man both utterly in control of the person he was probing and assured ofwhat he would find as he probed."Hai, kare wa junkatsu sa rete imasu," he announced to the woman. Francouldn't see it but the Asian woman smiled. It was sadistic smile. Sheturned to look at Mr. Nokimura who only nodded his head, never taking hiseyes off of Fran's being displayed before him. The woman turned back tothe men and nodded at them.One of them.