During dance rehearsal, I noticed other quiet conversations between her and Harry and her and Lindy. More nods as her listeners looked at me. Lindy fi...ally came to me.“Chloe wants you to dance with her, replacing Harry,” she told me.“I heard that might happen,” I replied. “Is Harry okay with it?”“He’s surprisingly relieved. I’ve been planning a pas de deux with him and Roger.”“I’ve heard that too.”“You’re surprisingly knowledgeable,” she chuckled.“Helen,” I shrugged.Lindy laughed. “Who’d think. Which can lead to letting your guard down, to becoming less alert. I began to wonder if the axe murderer had left town. Or was simply waiting for Cayuse and me to move on. We couldn’t station ourselves here indefinitely.Then one morning after breakfast, Autry walked with Cayuse and me down to that second-floor meeting room. “This is Allan J. Varner. He’s from the Pinkerton National Detective Agency out of Chicago.”Varner was a florid, barrel-chested man, hard looking, not soft, not at all. He. Main apne kaam mein lag gaya. Lagbhag 20 minutes tak legs ki massage ke baad unki ass (gand) ki baari thi.Unki ass ka size 35 tha kya mast thi yaar maza aa gaya. Jab jab unki gand ke beech mein aur ass hole mein hath lagata woh machli ki tarah tadap uth-thi. 15 minutes tak unki gaand ki massage karne ke baad ab baari thi unki lower back aur upper back ki massage ki.Back ki massage karte time beech beech mein bahut baar side se mere hath unke boobs par touch huye. Iske baad unko baithne ko bola. I shivered as that other finger pushing between my pink pussy lips increased its tempo. The elevator stopped again and more people get out and in as the hands continued working on my body and I continued working on his dick behind me. My cunt felt like it was on fire and my whole body ached with need. I could not stand it anymore;I needed to feel something more than this maddening, teasing stroking. Releasing the cock behind me, I reached into my purse and pull out a lube tube that I always.