I thanked her for handling it. She smiled, “All in a day work Big Boss man. See you at lunch” When I set down at my desk, I had problems concen...trating on work. My thoughts were bouncing around like a ping-pong ball.I thought we had hit it off well with Hank but there seem to be something going on that he and Mr. Horton were not talking about. Then I thought about Cindy, why was she so insistent about meeting for lunch.Finally, lunch time, I met Kathy at the cafeteria door and as we went. The man closed the door behind him with a loud bang that could wake up the dead. It sent chills along Clara’s spine.Even though hanging upside down, Clara trusted her good sense of direction and perceived that they were walking along a slight decline in the direction of the house to the rear of the pension. Some fifty paces later, they arrived at another metal door which led into the cellar of that house and a much wider corridor, illuminated with red lights. The temperature was cool and the. " At her family's urging she had married a gentleman over twenty years her senior and for no better reason than that he owned this large house and grounds on the Viking Point promontory. When she took up married life she "left her soul behind her."By reason of her frigidity, on the rare occasions when my father enjoyed sex with her, if it could be called that, she was unable to respond. Sex was dirty, and the female resigned herself to it, closed her eyes and thought of England. My father died. So after slipping her fingers inside her black lace knickers Laura easily slid the long bulky old fashioned key between her already very moist cunt lips?and on into the depths of her cunt itself, gasping audibly and closing her eyes at the?sudden and astonishing onrush of pleasure this action had produced within her.?Leave it in your cunt Laura and take my cock, I want to see a ring of? lipstick all the way up my shaft,? even if you have to push it down your throat.’Almost reluctantly Laura.