Luckily or not I didn't see them again after I started walking toward Mary and joined her at the elevator door waiting for the door to open. Soon we b...oth where packed in there both trying not to touch the others with our bare bodies as the box started descending down to the second floor where the hotel ball room was located.Once the floor stopped on the second floor and the majority of everyone in there exited. I followed Mary to a role of portable tables to get the both of us signed in and get. On the first day we started the basics of the language and I too felt comfortable about it. She always used to wear the Indian dress code, that is salwar kameez, but I marked that she looked too good in that. When she used to sit crossed legs her enchanting thighs could not let me concentrate properly on the studies. As days passed we became more versatile to each other and exchanged numbers for the sake that if in any chance the class may have to be cancelled or my schedule had to change as I. .." He was silent for a moment.I could not stand the silence when my soul cried out in a single blazing question. "Would she accept me?" Then recovering, "I mean, would I be acceptable to you as her guardian?"He laughed, full of gusto. "My dear Jeremy, the man whom Marie finds acceptable is acceptable to me. Do not worry. I am determined to make a small trip to Geneva. The current political intrigues here make it wise for me to distance myself for a short while. I am going to take Marie with. I said to her, "Either Daddy and fuck your mouth or you can suck him off and trust me, you'd rather be sucking." She looked at me out of the corner of her eye, tears welling up and nodded very slightly. I helped her along the first few strokes, holding her hair and pressing her down and pulling her back until she built up a rhythm. I cautiously let go of her hair but she didn't stop, just occasionally whimpered. I pried her thighs apart with my hands and ran my fingers up and down her slit,.