And then I continued.The work went slowly. After an hour I was finally finished. As I walked tothe den with the notebook, I flexed my aching hand. I w...ndered if the paddlewouldn't have been easier. At least it would have been over more quickly.As I entered the den I saw Miss Emily watching TV. I approached her chairand waited, holding the notebook. She seemed not to notice me. I waited asshe watched the show. Finally, at a commercial break she looked at me andput her hand out. I handed her the. DeeCee manor was a seaside resort, quite far away from the office. The beach loomed before us and the calm, blue evening soothed my nerves a bit. Suddenly the car turned into a smaller lane in the left and stopped. I looked up. We had stopped in a deserted stretch of road, with the blue shore bang opposite to me. Anthony was staring straight ahead, his arms tightly grasping the steering wheel. ‘I did not do it on purpose’ I felt a little angered. He did not have to take the topic again! It. Her long dark hair complimented her big dark eyes and her dark eye brows fitted in with her dark complexion.Her tee shirt was probably a little on the small side showing off her little bee stings and a good 2-3” of bare navel and as I opened the rear door to let her put her bag in I could see she had a nice rounded arse and when she straightened up I could see the thin grey material wedged nicely up her arse crack, MmmIt was only a 5 minute drive home and although her English was better than. Well, the next day was Sunday and my sleep was disturbed by the Bangla conversation. Husband and wife were trying to get their clothes out of the gap with a broom but the length of the broom was not enough. I said good morning to the husband and enquired what they were trying to do and he was trying to explain me about the clothes that fell into the gap. I thought who the hell gave this bugger a software job with such a butler English.I told them that I would help them out and bought a long.