"Sounds like a good idea to me." I reached around and squeezed one of her butt cheeks tightly. It was surprisingly soft and spongy like fresh dough, a...nd her skin was dewy and perfectly smooth... Far better than I'd ever expected a middle-aged woman's ass to feel like.Cassandra grabbed my hand, or rather my fingers since I my hands were so much bigger, and led me back to her room. I watched her ass move, hypnotized by its perfect shape and the way it wobbled and rubbed against the G-string. She. ”“What’s a mid wife?”“To aid in my pregnancy and birth.”“I see. Sure. Why not? But please, let’s hurry.”“Is there some sort of rush?”“I don’t like it down here. Everybody’s so poor.”“I can’t leave my bags of rice here.”“Leave them. You will have rice and plenty more.”“Seriously?”“We will have three hearty meals a day, but we must hurry.”“Thanks to Allah above,” she said. “What about these extra bags?”“I’m not carrying those out of the slums.”“You look like you can lift a lot. There are only. It was agreed that I would move into the old Hunt Mansion slightly outside the city. The large pool, 12 bedrooms, multi car garage, 48 acres, movie theatre and cliff top views kind of swayed it for me. I demanded that Becky and Emma could move in as well. Becky and I would share the main living quarters and Emma would take up residence in the pool house. And by pool house I mean the 3 bedroom faux Italian villa that had direct access to the pool. They were very keen to keep me happy so also. Im Fahrstuhl geht es runter ins Kellergeschoss und dort in einen der Untersuchungsräume. Jasemin hängt ein Sc***d an die Tür. „UNTERSUCHUNG. BITTE NICHT STÖREN“ steht drauf, dann schließt sie die Tür hinter sich und schaut mich unruhig an. „Bereit für die Untersuchung?“ fragt sie mit zitternder Stimme. „JA Frau Doktor, ich bin so was von bereit!!“ antworte ich nervös. „Dann entspann Dich mal so gut Du kannst, Patient Michael“ haucht sie mir in mein Ohr. Sie richtet sich jetzt auf, steht ganz.