" he began."Anchari Astana," the woman said. "I am called Anchari. But my friends call me Anch, please." Well Anch," Henry went on. "I hope you will b...e able to help me. This is all very new to me." I'm sure I can help," she sat herself on the desk beside him, crossing her nylon sheathed legs. "Mr Kerrish was very keen for me to do all I can. Oh, excuse me." Henry realised that the top button of her blouse had given up the unequal battle to keep her blouse closed and had become unfastened. Anch. If the government got wind that they were actually capturing, drugging, and paying these women and/or their families for their babies, the powers that be would be spending a lot of time in jail – or worse – losing their lives. Ian then turned, and in one motion, balled his fist and slammed it into Damian’s face, which exploded in a spray of blood and flesh. Damian slumped to the floor, knocked out cold. With supreme restraint, instead of pounding on Damian until he could no longer be. ”I padded my way upstairs and into my bedroom. I stripped and walked into the bathroom to start the shower. My cock was still hard from the incident at the car and the thought of a hot evening of sex with friends.As I stepped into the shower, Sandra made her way into the bathroom. “You do have quite a wine collection there. I found one for now.” She seated herself on the stool at the second vanity. One I had gotten for when Jennifer, Holly, or even Jessica stayed over so that they could apply. I turned round and gave her a cuddle...I was lying there for a while, dozing in and out. I put my hand down towards her knickers, she was lying on her tummy and her legs were wide open. She wears French knickers most of the time, they look so horny on her and show the cheeks of her arse. What a turn on..!!She's got a few pairs which are a bit tight and go up her pussy and makes a camel toe O.M.G... Anyway getting back to the story, I rubbed her between her legs and it was very hot and moist. I.