Gladys is already putting the bags onboard." I've never known a woman as special as you before Ann. Never sobeautiful or as charming." Oh Richard, sto..., please. I can't bear it. I've adored my time here withyou as well and I'd give anything to be able to stay forever. Anything." Then why don't you?" What?" Ann's breath caught and her hand rise to her chest."Stay here in London Ann. I'm begging you. Don't ever go back." But I promised I'd return. I have responsibilities."Richard took a step. "Do you find everything to your satisfaction? If you have I've secured a private room upstairs." She grabbed his hand and led him to the stairs. As she began to climb them she let go of his hand trusting that he would follow.As he followed her, he watched her butt move sexily under her skirt. He wondered if her skin would feel as soft and silky as it looked. Before he could stop himself he found that his hand was running up her leg while they were still going up the stairs. It was smooth and. We noted where he hid them when he finished; we thought that they could be used as evidence. At 5:00 PM, he closed and locked his office, got in his car, and drove to a house in the ritziest part of town. He went to the service entrance and rang the door bell. He was admitted and ushered to an office at the back of the mansion. There, he met a man who was dressed in the most expensive suit I had ever seen. The man was sitting behind a massive desk and standing to either side were two men who. She squirms, she fidgets, she struggles until finally with a frustrated frown laments, "I don't think I like this." I strip off my clothes in clumsy haste and am on top of her. She struggles in anticipation of another tickling, but instead my fingers find their way to the elastic waistband of her pants and panties. I pull them down to mid thigh and pull up her sweater revealing creamy yet perky tits topped with cute pink little nipples. She's struggling, muttering something about not having.