As the company became more successful, due to the fact that it printed a good many books of a sexual and erotic nature, Findley House soon took over t...he entire sixth floor of the Palmer Building in downtown Denton.In Paul Findley's spacious and luxurious office, best-selling books were born. Usually a book began as a germ of an idea in the sexually obsessed mind of Findley himself. The privacy he needed to come up with such ideas was assured by his secretary, sexy and attractive Mrs. Walters -. The German girl was called Mary and was from the Bremen office; she was about five ft eight with long blonde hair, blue eyes, a curvy body and a pair of tits that I guessed to be about 36D’s. The French girl was called Anne and was from the Paris branch, she was slightly shorter than Mary with an athletic build, short brown hair, sexy brown eyes and legs to die for. Unfortunately I had a lot of work to do and expected that they would too, so there was no time to get better acquainted. The next. How long did this last? Logically she knew that funerals lasted about 45 minutes or an hour. But in her dreamy drifting she lost all sense of time. Before she knew it she was being carried again. The same rhythmic swaying, only this time the music grew fainter as she was carried out of the church and placed in the hearse for the trip to the cemetery. The trip to the cemetery was not much longer than the trip from the funeral home to the church. In seemed only a short time before the hearse came. All I could do was look at everyone that was staring at me.That is when the dream ended and I woke up to my brothers looking over me again with big smiles on their faces. I looked down at my body, and saw I was naked as the day I was born. I let my head fall back into the pillow and gave a sigh.“Hey guys, sorry that I am naked again.” This time I just stumbled to the bathroom. I was past caring if my brothers saw me naked. I stared at my face in the mirror to see if I could see the face of.
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