She was still dressed in her toweling robe and a pair of cotton panties. Her dark rimmed glasses were firmly perched on her pretty nose while her almo...st black hair fell over her shoulders. She grabbed her coffee and made her way upstairs. Her husband had left for his job and their son was now old enough for playschool. She was alone and determined.She sat on her bed drinking her coffee and thinking about the story she wanted to write. Nothing was happening in her imagination at all. Mary. "Great movie, great rum, I'll just grab some more" she said, her voice sounding a little sultry."Sure, just in the fridge, grab me one while your up", I was glad she moved as sitting next to her and staring at those lovely legs and thinking of her dressed in fetish outfits had given me a raging hard on.When Dumebi returned, she sat down facing me with her legs curled up under her sexy ass and we made small talk about everything and anything and then she asked if I had ever used internet. How much do you want her? How much can you afford to spend to buy her? How much will stretch your resources to the limit? Tell me this honestly. If we agree on her value, I will sell her to you,” I answered.Josh wrote a number on the back of his business card. He showed me the number. I smiled and said, “That is but a fraction of her true value once you have trained her to be the exquisite creature that lies within her. For a young, partially trained girl, it is acceptable.”Josh handed me a. ” I became overtly alarmed. Liana had never mentioned there would be two of them and I started to look around the room, already calculating how I could back out of the arrangement. “Well, what do you think of her Tamara… is she not to your liking?” Conrad asked, circling around me. He reached out and raked a finger up the back of my spine slowly, making me shiver at his touch. He ended the trail by flicking my ponytail and smiling at me with a cagey kind of hunger that set my nerves on edge. .