As she got closer her dress was being caught by the summer breeze, she was making no attempt to hold it down and was now close enough for me to see wh...t I thought was a glimpse of her pussy! Surely I was mistaken? She must be wearing panties, wasn’t she? My cock jumped in my trousers.Now just 10 feet away it was clear to see she was definitely not wearing panties! I didn’t want to stare but I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her pussy area, the short skirt and breeze affording me plenty of brief. Tony quickly realised that Anne-Marie was showing signs of tension, but he was highly intrigued by the glamorous blonde Fraulein Helga. They both came in shaking their umbrellas from the afternoon rain. Tony was a little surprised when he met Helga for the first time. She was extremely glamorous, and she exuded sex appeal and flaunted it. Anne Marie was not at all pleased with Tonys obvious reaction to Helga."It's nice to meet you Herr Tony, Helga gushed, as she kissed him on the cheek, and. What she was packing wasn't as important as how she used it. Indeed, as her fingers gingerly caressed her balls, she realized that her parts had plenty of different uses. If she was actually fertile, she could even knock up her women without having to resort to a filthy man's sperm.A big family to go along with her big harem sounded very satisfying, but she wanted her women untainted by others. Her radar was especially focused on beautiful, young virgins. When she thought of how she would be. ‘Does he have a secret place, like a cellar?’ Isabelle thought of that forbidden room, but didn’t want to imagine him doing horrible things in there. ‘No, and if he did, I’d still have to keep it secret.’ she said. Samantha nudged Colette and leaned closer. ‘She’s in on it. We’d better be careful around them.’ Isabelle spent the rest of lunchtime defending Jean-Marie from all the sinister plots the others came up with. *** Jean-Marie came up to her at the end of the day. ‘A client called to.