Not that I hadn’t noticed this before, mind you, but spending all this time with her gave me a chance to really appreciate her. She was about 5 inch...es shorter than my just about 6 foot height, and her hair was as black as black could be. She had pale blue eyes that were usually cast downward, but when she looked up they had such a vulnerable softness about them that they made me feel guilty about the feelings I was experiencing toward her. I suppose that most people looked at her and thought. He placed his hand on Luk's shoulder, causingthe smaller man to jump slightly."An excellent job, Mr. Luk," he said with an appreciative chuckle."You'll do very well here, I'm sure."***Good to his word, Mr. Logan called me within an hour. It was about time,though. I felt like an unwanted guest surrounded by all the femininefurnishings. There wasn't even anything worth reading; the only magazinesin evidence being Vogue and Cosmo. I settled in to watch a littletelevision while I waited, sinking. Kathy stood only 4' 10" tall with a figure to die for. She had eyes that said nothing but sex. A pair of breasts, that even though she had inverted nipples, still stood at attention even after three children.Kathy came from a very strict family, she always had to wear dresses or skirts, and always at least two inches below the knees. All tops had to be tight around the neck. Never allowed to wear pants or shorts of any kind. Your body was considered dirty and sex could never be mentioned let. The heat of the day and the festivity of the lunch explained the skimpy dress Fiona wore but this did not explain her presence in the machinery shed that day nor her behaviour. The door was ajar and as I approached I heard moaning. I stopped and peered through the crack in the door. Fiona was on her knees in front of Stewart.His work shorts and underpants were below his buttocks and he was pumping his erect cock into Fiona's willing mouth. I was agast but spellbound.I felt I should be outraged.