She was a typical south Indian lady with voluptuous body and semi dark skin tone. She must be 5’6 height and 65-70 kg weight. Her body measures are ...38DD 34 40 approximately.She has bright black eyes and inviting thick lips. Every day I used to spend my time in the cellar of the apartment from 8pm to 9.30pm just by sitting idle. Sometimes I used to chitchat with the members of the building. This particular lady was not a member of our building. Her mother and brother lives in our building. Her. "Of course," I replied."You may not carry a weapon. You are coming along simply to observe." she informed me. She made it very clear that the decision about Williams was the government's not mine to make."I really want to go in to insure Williams safety is secure at all times. To do that I really do need a weapon," I suggested."No weapon, it is the single condition," she said."Very well, when do we leave?" I asked."The raid is being planned as we speak. When the troupers are on site, we will. He tasted so fucking good. I licked and then I began slurping. I could tell he was enjoying it because his dick was as hard as a rock."Olivia, what the fuck are you doing?" Oh shit. Haha, Ethan you're making my dreams come true." I replied."O-O-Olivia, s-s-s-stop, oh shit, stop." Sounds like you want me to keep going." I replied. "P-p-please Olivia. Oh man this feels great but stop. This isn't right."he said"Ethan, if it weren't right then your dick would have went limp. Please let me make you. He left me standing there thinking I will have to be better prepared mentally if, to use Rebecca's phrase, 'I am going cross verbal swords with the hired help.' They seem to be sharp as tacks. I smiled and led mum up to the front doors.When we met with Mr McFarlane, I was surprised to see Rebecca was present with him in his downstairs lounge. He stood up and moved towards us, held out his hand and said,"Hello!" Mrs McGregor, "I am David McFarlane and I have asked you to meet with me today to.