Coming home from work or anywhere late at night, it usually was. The door promptly responded to the command by closing and locking itself for the nigh...t. Candice set the box down and greeted her one and only cat, Max who was now rubbing against her leg for attention. She bent down to pet her for a few seconds, and then directed her to her food in the kitchen.She added fresh new food to her bowl and coaxed her to eat some of it. Satisfied, she went over to the mystery box.[Chipz, or her. ‘Ms Clareon.’ I replied emphasizing the ‘Ms’. From the look of his face he seemed surprised that I wasn’t married to Samson. After not seeing Samson for so long he didn’t know if he had taken on a wife or not. It was common not to carry the name of your husband nowadays but he knew by the ‘Ms’ that this was not the case. ‘Ms. Clareon’ he addressed me rolling my last name from his tongue and pronouncing it in its perfect French tone as I had moments ago. ‘You are such a beautiful woman. Are you. Я встал с коробкой и быстро поковылял к себе в комнату.- Стоять! Это для кого подарок? Такая большая коробка!- Ну это для друга близкого…для Толика, он мне в прошлом году тоже сделал хороший подарок.- Дай посмотрю чо ты там ему приготовил…- Не, мам, подарок особенный и я не хочу чтобы кто нибудь увидел.- Ну дай хоть потрогаю и скажу что это.- Ну маааам!- Давай, давай.Она подошла и засунула руку в коробку.- Хмм, ты что ему блин испек? Или это какая - то игрушка? Нееет, блины ты печь не. She liked it. Slim did it again. Jenny splashed a little of the wine from her glass over her exposed breast and he lapped it off. She was sitting on the edge of the chair now with her legs parted. Slim was working her thighs apart, caressing up and down their inner surfaces. I saw the palm of his hand disappear up beneath the minimal coverage that her skirt offered and it didn’t reappear. Her other would-be lovers were trying to get involved too. Hands roughly tugged and the little skirt.,.