What you do Monday until you leave to come home Friday is your business, but the weekend is mine. There is one caveat though. I hear that you so much ...s look across the room at Eddie and I'm gone and for good." I told you Eddie is history and I meant that." There is one more little catch to this however. What I do Monday until you get home Friday is my business. Agreed?"She got up from her side of the table and came over to me and kissed me."Now" she said, "All you have to do is take me. "You shot him?"Anne nodded."Thank you, ma'am," he said with another bow and then hurried away.After she finished her usual morning drink of goat's milk and chicory-flavored coffee, Anne went to look at her patch of plowed earth without even a glance at the corpse and then watched the Rileys frame out her necessary which, as she had insisted, would be a two-holer, a small one for children and the other opening full-sized. She had remembered being young and fearing she might fall in. It would be. Following that, we became friends with her family, they were good people, who shared their home with us during the holidays, which we sincerely appreciated as we did not have family in the country.This year Sarah's family decided to go on holiday to their country cottage, not much new in that, but Sarah had turned 18 this year and was ready to have an adventure. She did not want to waste her summer locked up in a cottage in the mountains with her family. She knew she could always stay at home,. Anyways, without wasting much of your time, I will jump to the sex story and take you on a nice ride with me. The queen of this poem is my girlfriend that I met in the first year of my college, let us call her Natasha. Natasha is a girl from Chennai, a beautifully gorgeous girl with amazing eyes. She has a wheatish complexion, but it only makes her skin more radiant. Her sexiest features are her amazing boobs and her big round ass. Her cup size is 36C and her ass is 38 inches which can give any.