Sara was quiet, listening.Eventually Linda got to the point. Cash flow. Or rather lack of it. “Its just that with the purchase, and legal fees and s...ock, we’re a little short of the readies.”“How much do want to borrow?” I asked.“Borrow, oh no Kelly, we don’t want to borrow anything, just a favour, a little one,” Linda said. She uncrossed her legs, flashing her panties at me. They were see through, and I could see her pussy behind the flimsy material. I suddenly wanted it. Wanted her.“Now I. He sees himself on an equal basis with her now. She did say that he was her man now, didn't she?"You can keep on working, just do what I tell you," he says as he starts snapping her as she works, making sure that he gets her with the light from behind, so that her plump silhouette can be seen right thought the housecoat. He also get close ups of the transparent housecoat.Pity she is wearing the slip, otherwise one would have been able to see her panty, he thinks. But he takes photos of her he. " That's right," said the figure who had answered to the name of Dana. "Wedon't need you anymore. But what makes you think we can trust you? Yougot the girl you wanted and the body you wanted. Now you just want toleave us alone to do our things and trust that you'll be happy with yourlittle Arab slut?" Why would I do anything?"Suddenly, Doug lashed out, hitting Peter in the face. The unidentifiedfigure came up behind him and pushed him to the ground. They tied him upand gagged him."Keep in mind. “Not sure, like you. But there are lots more for you to read yet. Maybe when you have finished.” His fingers found her sex and slipped inside her cum filled vagina. Sara sighed. “I did like the last one I read,” she sighed. “The one with the dominant husband making his wife fuck another man.” “There’s another excerpt following on from that,” he told her. “The American guy arrives for his holiday and spends the whole time fucking her.” Sara moaned softly as Brian’s fingers slipped deeper into.