I almost mistook passport control at Athens airport for the gateway to Heaven; because the girl on the security desk was so fucking hot, with her dark... features and protruding breasts I could have done her there and then! After arriving at the hotel we took time to have a rest and unpack, it was late by the time we had got ourselves sorted out. Antonios told me that he had ordered “my Christmas present” to be sent up to me in my room, me being innocently minded thought nothing of it and went. Pantiesand high hells, I walked over to the closet to hang it away properly. The previously empty closet was now packed with clothes. Fancyand simple dresses, skirts, blouses, several suits and many more itemsnow hung there. I ran my hand along the many fabrics and thought thatif nothing else, Susan was certainly a clothes horse! I wedged a spotbetween some items and hung the dress. Thinking that the dresser was probably just as full and too tiredto explore tonight, I took the nightgown from. You cannot live your life looking for your matches with a checklist, but she ticked a lot of boxes for him. On a superficial level at least, he’d been won over. She wore a loose fitting navy blue hoodie with a pair of black leggings. She didn’t care about impressing, she cares about comfort. Although her clothes didn’t throw her figure out there, what was clear is that she had a good one. A curvaceous one. Her hair, short and blonde, sat perfectly even as she rushed around making sure things. "The conversation moved onto discussing the Wests' health, which I listened to carefully because I didn't understand hardly anything about what was going to happen to them.In the course of that discussion Vanessa suddenly said, "Mark, can I have a private talk with you in our study please?"All eyes swiveled around to Vanessa. Julia asked, "What about, Mom?"Vanessa chuckled, "Is my daughter unaware of the meaning of 'private'? After our talk, Mark can choose to tell you, or not. Shall we go,.