She knew how Dominic liked to unwrap his ?presents?. Her gold, high-heeled sandals clacked across the Italian marble foyer as she practically danced ...o the front door. Nicole threw the door open as wide as her smile.There stood Dominic, resplendent in his tailored suit which hinted at the muscular physique beneath. The blonde’s smile deflated when the two goons stepped out from behind the hedges on either side of her lover. A questioning look never developed into something verbal, before. "Yes," Ylena responds. "You must miss your wife terribly."I'm surprised by Ylena's opening remarks because compassion wasn't what I really expected and it's nice of her to express concern. "Of course. But I hope she'll be back one day, and I'm trying to get ready so that when she returns we'll be able to share whatever it is she wants to share." That's an ambitious goal. Your wife was, sorry is, a very committed individual. She is determined to live out her fantasies to the full." I thought the. Unable to help it I peeked into the small shack and saw about four dozen boards of various sizes and shapes and colors. Some with fins, some without and one in the corner looked like it was waiting for a paint job. As I backed out to stand on the patio made of more old boards, I noticed the ‘Surf Shack’ sign was made of a board with a huge bite out of it. It looked genuine, I would have to inquire about this. To my surprise he came back with a couple Corona’s with limes in them. Handing this. Her development had started early. Even when she was eleven years old, her physical maturity was such that she was taken for a girl several years older. She'd learned quickly that the men who looked at her so closely could be manipulated in a variety of ways to her benefit.At eleven, that merely meant cooing and blinking her eyes. By twelve she was wearing tight or revealing clothes and positioning her body in such a way that older boys and even grown men would groan and flash carnal visual.