She was about to dismiss this as such when a noise caught her attention, by now Daisy was standing below it looking up as well. It was hard to tell wh...t the sound was at first, but as it got closer they realized it was a voice. “sssssssshhhHHHHHIIIIIIIIIiiiiiiiiiiittttt!!!!!!!! !” the voice said. As it turned out a young man was ejected from the pipe at relatively high speed, almost like a piece of skeet. It was fortunate that he flew over the umbrella landing on the beach with an audible. But to my surprise, she called me to her bedroom. I was all ready with my machine gun. She was wearing a hot red saree and I started to kiss her lips and sucked her juice. With my right hand I was squeezing her hip and with my left hand, I was pressing her soft ass.She started pulling my 7 inch machine gun and she was jerking it to and fro. I felt I was in heaven. Soon I removed her saree and started squeezing her boobs with my hand and she was moaning like mad. She was moaning like, “Yeah. Oh. "Now stay here until I call you, Robin darling, I want to get him to make some sort of commitment before he sees how you look off the field, and don't worry. Either you will be the first woman to play professional football for a premiership side or we'll get a fortune from them in the European court."Grace walked slowly down to let the visitors in. She herself was a beautiful woman, tall and elegant, fantastic red hair and was the original femme fatale until her son had got the dressing up bug. "What could happen?" she asked softly."Shit, Sis, damn near anything could happen!" Mike said tensely. "The cops could find you. That would really screw it all up."Judy made a face. "Nice of you to worry about me," she taunted."I do worry about you," Mike insisted. "What's gotten into you, anyway?" If you worry about me, why did you hide me in that crummy apartment?" Judy retorted, combing her hair again."You still mad about that?" Mike asked. "We didn't think about this place until day before.