There was nobody she could talk to. Nobody even knew she was there. The only thing she could do was wait. Beatrice sat naked on a recliner and stretch...d out her legs while she regarded the level's verdant landscape beyond the villa. A few deer and sheep were grazing in the near distance. They had no difficulty in breaching the force field. It let them enter and leave with no hindrance. Sparrows and blue tits fluttered about the trees, while a heron was stalking a nearby water fountain. In the. She said yeah do you fancy a fuck. I said where shall we go. She said I don’t no lets go the way you are going. As we walked I was telling her that I’m not a bad man she was telling me how horny she was and how she wants me to ram my cock up her. As we were walking I had my hand down her pants rubbing her ass putting my finger up her hole. Then she said that she once shagged a man up the ass with a strap on. I asked her if she was up for it she said ok then but I don’t it on me so I said I wave. I stand beside her and we gaze into a small office. A man, late thirties or early forties, is sitting behind a huge wooden desk that was clearly designed for a company president. He’s running one hand through his slicked-back hair and puffing on a cigarette. He looks up from a magazine. “You ladies here for a job?” he asks. His vocal chords sound like they’ve been scoured with sandpaper. “Maybe,” Dan replies, stepping into the smoky cell. She’s holding my hand again, so I have no choice but to. ‘Nice, very nice ... I can see why she couldn’t keep her paws off you, if you were swinging these around every time you moved!’She hooked her fingers under the bra straps at my shoulders and simultaneously pulled them sideways, jerking the cups down and flipping my mounds into full view with practised expertise. Then she sank lower, her hips straddling my mine, and I felt a charge of arousal as her hot moist pussy-mound rested on my lower stomach. She reached for my breasts with both hands,.