Please?" He was actually pleading."You know, Mutou-sama was very worried about you." Kawai added helpfully. "I'm sure he'd appreciate knowing that you... were home now." I can't tell him I'm home because I'm NOT HOME YET!" My voice wasn't strong enough to yell but it was loud enough to get my meaning across."Kaiba-san, please." Mutou gave me that pleading, wet sop look of his. "He's my Grandfather. It would be disrespectful if we didn't say hello." Fine." Kawai had already pulled into the parking. Put one finger in. No, the other hand. Keep stroking yourself at the same time." It was almost exactly the same words that Patrik had used against her. He had also made her caress herself for him, on a chair in front of the bed. When he had told her that he was going to fuck her ass, she had been both nervous and a little excited.Sara's eyes were locked to hers as the maid put her finger to the tight, wrinkly hole below the pussy. Slowly, with a gasp, her fingertip pushed through the. Inside the farmhouse there was a large bed in the hall with disco type dim lights. I saw three guys and one woman in the hall. I was wearing a top and a trouser and the women was wearing tight jeans and top. The guys were in their shorts waiting to be entertained. Ravi then told me he would come in the morning to pick me up. The women whose name was Sheila came to me and started fondling my boobs.She even took off her top and started taking off my top. We were both in out bras. She gave me deep. "I thought you said filming was off limits." How did you know?" I can see the ground," she said, "or your camera in your bag on the table when it's right under my eyes. So tell me clever clogs, am I getting lecherous glances?" That's a secret until we get back." Dan locked the chain to the table and stood up to head for the bar."Are you going to leave me here like this? What if someone comes?" I'll watch."With the mask on Dan couldn't even tell if she was smiling. He could feel his stomach.