Their now I could not controll I stopped bike again and turned back and touched her pussy over leggings and started rubbing it totally wet and I finge...red her very deep and roughly she was hot and asked me to take her to my place but then I dint had any place to take her I told let tym comes,later on we went back to our places we met often did same thing again and again but we’re not satisfied.Finally I got a place near to my office and I went looked everything was perfect to get her I took her. But ... but..." Marty stammered, "you mean it was all true? There really is a Rajah?" Martha," Joyce said softly, "if there hadn't been a Rajah, I would be dead right now or very close to it!" In the meantime Rajah had found a comfortable place under the huge conference table and had gone to sleep."Rajah Collier, you get your large self out here this minute. There are some people for you to meet."Then to Marty she said with a grin, "This is a new one. Would you believe a 600-pound tiger could. Mommy winked at me, and I knew the milk and cream in Daddy’s coffee wasn’t exactly cow-based. It would be his first dose of many.He called me over, wrapping me in a big hug before asking me how I was doing. Of course, I made small talk and used my best princess voice, getting several kisses on the cheek or forehead as I got him to try and “make me feel better”. He barely noticed that he’d finished his coffee before Mommy gave him another cup. This one I could smell was far stronger, the smell. Sissy faggots can be such scared little bitches at times. Dealing with frightened faggot bitches was nothing new. Sheila however was on another level. I decided to go into the office after 9am as I had some flexibility. The morning I arrived, there were no cars in the driveway and no lights were on in the house. If she was going to no-show me this time, I would not talk with her again. I didn’t think anyone was home. I knocked on the door ... nothing. I then turned the doorknob and the door.