” She takes off her sandals enjoying the feel of the sand between her toes. Putting down the blanket and food sack she laughs out loud as basket ove...r her arm she begins looking for colourful shells that the storm may have cast ashore.The storm had washed up many shells, both large and small. Airlia finds her basket is filling up fast and getting a little heavy to carry, “I think it is time to take a break and have some food. I need to sort out the best shells anyways.” Heading back to the place. She called Momin and with her first look on his face, she found he was having that different look and now he lusted for her and after an hour or so with no reaction from Momin, Sujatha started her second phase of plan.She acted as if she was searching for something as she found the envelope and the newspaper not in the place. She searched here and there mumbling to her. Moin was watching her movements from behind which Sujata noticed but kept on searching. She wanted him to speak first.Momin. I showed her the bathroom and into her room, “Oh Wow!, awesome room Frank, thank you” she said as she put her bag on the bed.“Do you smoke?” I asked winking at her so she knew what I meant and she went into her handbag and gave me a little bundle, “Oh Yes!” she said so I told her to take her time and I would go down and prepare some.She came down after about 10 minutes and I grabbed another couple of beers and we went outside to the patio, she sat in the chair opposite and we fired up, she had. He paused for a moment, looking out the window of his penthouse office atop the city’s tallest high-rise. He looked down at the city, remembering how hard he had worked to make it where he stood today. He was successful, wealthy, and, if his previous office whores were to be believed, he was hung like a horse. He could have any woman he desired. He was, admittedly, a powerful man. So why, suddenly, was he doubting his ability to maintain control of one diminutive redheaded slut? Why did he keep.