His accent was so characteristic that she smiled to herself."Uncle Mitch!", she exclaimed although they were not related in any way."What are you doin... here aggele mou?", he asked calling her an angel tenderly."I wanted a change". The stupid excuse sounded inadequate even to her own ears. She knew that Mitch would never believe that but she was willing to bet anything that he would never demand any explanations."Well it's good that you chose our warm climate for your vacation. Why didn't you. After catching my breath he lifted up my ass all the way to the tip of his dick and brought back down with force. My ass swallowed his whole cock as I screamed a bit. He started moving his hips thrusting his cock in my ass furiously. The only thing I could do was held onto him tight. My mind was blank. My dick was rubbing on his stomach. His hot hard cock kept pounding my ass. I thought I was in heaven. Stimulation from both my ass and dick was incredible. I came on his stomach while he was. ‘Maude is such a dreary name. Henceforth you will be Madeleine.’ You may imagine my surprise. She stood and walked to where I was standing almost at attention. ‘Do you have any French?’ I replied that I did not. ‘A pity, but we shall make do with what we have. It may not have escaped your attention that I provide a salon for ladies who care to visit and spend their time with other ladies?’ I said I had no idea what went on in the house. She smiled at this, recognising it for the lie that it was. It’s more like a stay of execution,? Munyambu told her.?You going to be a star today. If you do a good job, you’re not going to be in trouble. If not, your confession means you’re going to Juvenile Remand Home. Do you know what that is???Yeah,? she said sullenly. Simba showed up with a drink for Becky and one for Harry. Even though it was morning, both of them, being nervous, began drinking. Becky’s drink had fruit juice and rum. And Harry got a scotch. Becky eyed Simba. He was young.....