I was trying to open dialogue with the kids. Susan was not too much of a talker, and what talking she did was more on the babbling side than the inter...esting conversation side. I mean she was a four year old kid. She was asking the silly questions about the world that sometimes opens up thinking on an adult.Do you know the type I’m talking about? It’s when kids start to ask questions about things we don’t really know; we just assume that the world is that way and works that way. Going through. The firstshot somehow didn’t hit my tongue or the roof of mymouth. It shot so powerfully and at such a perfectangle that it got into my nose! The rest of his loadalmost filled up my mouth and I swallowed it, as Iusually do. As soon as he was finished coming, he sat up andsensually told me “Put on a show for me, Ebony.” I satup facing him with my legs extended straight out so hecould see the bottom of my size 11 feet, which is a bigturn on for him. He has a massive foot fetish.. By lifting the corner you could see out directly into her warehouse opposite.As I showed her she tittered. In the summer she was in the habit of sunbathing in her lunch break, sitting on a deck chair just inside the roll doors thinking she was out of all view. She had been except for my spy hole. She would usually lift her dress to the top of her thighs and drop the top revealing her glorious breasts, to me.As she leant over to look through the window I realised that if anything was going to. "So is the plant for sale or something?" No the plant is gone now. It was gone when I came to this country almost ten years ago," he replied."So why are you telling me about it?" I asked."Because the family who inherited the plant and other things is now trying to avoid bankruptcy. They want to sell off their real estate outside the old plant site," he informed me."I'm sorry, but why would that interest me?" I said."Because you can buy fifty houses very cheap. I'm sure you could do something.