Wheeler to vouch for her. I evengot in touch with a community group she was involved in and asked abouther, pretending I was a journalist writing an a...rticle. As far as thewider world was concerned Mrs. Remington was just another boring middle-aged divorcee. The world was wrong though, Mrs. Remington was far fromboring....I'd have been crazy not to take the opportunity. So, I did, I packed mybags, used my savings to buy a plane ticket and went off to England.On ArrivalSuffice to say my journey. With that, she pulled my chair back from the desk and turned me to face her. "You've been talking sweet to me for a few months, Ron, and I'm ready to do something about it." She opened a few more buttons on her blouse, showing more skin but no sign of a bra. "The question is, what are you ready for?"My eyes goggled -- her breasts looked every bit as delicious as I had been imagining them, and I would have loved nothing better than to get my hands and mouth on them right then. But I tried to. As I reached his place I was fully wet. I rang the bell of the house. After some time my cousin Kanchan opened the door. Kanchan was in her 12th standard and was well grown up with a good figure. She was wearing her school dress and received me with a smile. As I went in I noticed that she was alone in the house and later found out that both my uncle and aunty where also caught by the rains and had stayed at there friends place.Kanchan that is what I knew till then about her was a silent girl. His appetite would be stimulated and he would enjoy her own body even more. After all if he was happy, her position was much more certain. She’d grown used to the luxury of fine clothes and excellent food. She enjoyed the favor and the power she now had at court. If she had to bring a sweet young thing to his bed once and awhile, it was a small price to pay to stay in the warmth of his favor.****** All that evening, the orgy went on. His royal highness enjoyed every part of Jennifer for long,.