You would give me a foot massage?” she asked, sitting up again.“Sure, why not,” I replied.I turned in my seat, moving into a better position to ...ork on her feet and began to rub them. As I gently massaged her feet, she wiggled her toes in enjoyment. I put one foot on my thigh next to my crotch and one foot I held in both my hands and rubbed it some more.“I didn’t know you were a foot guy,” she said.“What do you mean, Heather?”“I mean I didn’t know you enjoyed women’s feet. You do enjoy women’s. “Sounds fine to me Olga, and don’t worry about Peter Harris, I’ll deal with him myself”Olga knew the loyal and burly minder, enforcer and driver well enough to take Charles at his word. As Loyal he may well be, Charles was far from stupid and during his time spent working for Peter Harris, he had accumulated more than enough information and evidence of the shady illegal side of Peters business to ensure his boss would down for a very long time, should the need ever arise.Such incriminating. . Rip me up baby.. oh god yes.. uh uh fuck yes. Ebony wrapped his dark arms around her, his hands digging into her tits as he pulled on them. His hips jumping up off the sofa slamming up into her. With this rythum he knew he couldnt maintain long, he could already feel his balls tightening with their need to explode. Ebony felt her squirming and spasming on him, and then he felt her reach down between his legs. Her small hand tugging and messaging his sack. Ebony groaned, he was done in with. "No..." says Tambry, lowering her head in gloom. "Hey cheer up...I'm sure theirs another exit...we just have to find it" reply's the red hair girl. "Your right Wendy....theirs gotta be a back door to a mansion this big....posbly did exits as well"Tambry says rushing ahead. "Tambry...WAIT FOR ME! "Wendy yells chasing after her.After Wendy and Tambry exit the room, the door glows with a purple hue. A couple hours later, a man is driving, as the storm around him intensifies, as baseball size hail.