He stepped through his front door, the smell of cooking that usually greeted him had gone, along with Helen, he missed it. Since Helen had died the h...ouse seemed larger, almost empty. If he missed anything about her it was her presence in the kitchen. He had loved her in a selfish, overbearing way, he did genuinely miss her but he thought that life without her was better than no life at all. This, he decided justified his appalling actions at the scene of the crash. It was getting dark, he. And i do know that he likes me. We went out for some dinner and dance, and one day, out of the blues, he proposed to me. I immediately accepted. We got married in jakarta within the same month. I know he lives here and he wanted me to come back with him. So i quit my job, and here i am.” She smiled again.“i know that you lost your mom when you were born and that your relationship with your dad is on the rocks, but don’t worry, things will be different from now on. We were actually expecting you. I would have you hold my cock, feeling how big it is and reminding yourself of all that is about to be shoved so far inside you, you will nearly scream. I would have you go from just being on your knees, pleasuring my cock, to down on all fours. I would make you crawl in front of me to the stairs, so I can watch your ass and your balls, in that pretty, pink thong. I would make you crawl half way up the stairs and then spank you, on that white ass, commanding you to stop. I would pull that. I’m told that the accounts department is quite efficient.” “They have been so far; well have a good day Georgia.”“Thank you Charles.”I quickly discovered that the breeze in England isn’t as warm as the breeze in Ibiza, but it wasn’t cold, and it tickled my wet pussy perhaps even more that a warmer Mediterranean breeze. As I looked at my phone to check which way I had to go I noticed my skirt flying up a couple of times but I did nothing about it and around 10 minutes later I was walking into.