“Perhaps we may.” The Present Day Eva Borodin took the lift to the garage beneath her apartment block. She wore black trousers and a greatcoat a...gainst the cold, a fur hat covered her thin, ugly hair. Her face was not set in its customary mask of misery. She had discovered a member of Alexandra’s staff stealing and was on her way to question the miserable wretch. The woman, who had been employed for several years was being held in Eva’s interviewing room and the two women who guarded her would. I told her about my mate and him wanking me. She smiled and said that I should try it sometime. The thoughts of that severe beating back at school came to mind and I said no thanks I have had a beating at school that wasn't that pleasant. I did mention that I had a silly semi erection after it that I was told to get rid of. She just laughed and said that I must have secretly found it stimulating. I agreed that I possibly did and it must have been the thought of being naked and looked at. The. And speaking of muscles... "Hello, what do we have here?" she asked as she grabbed his hardness. She began to run her hand up and down its familiar length. She paid attention to his blunt, helmet-shaped head, teasing the dark little hole with her tongue. She tickled the wrinkled and sensitive skin just below his glans, feeling him get even harder as she did so. She gave him a happy smile of anticipation, a couple of kisses on his tummy, and then sucked him deep. At the same time she gently. " And he still wouldn't believe them?"She shook her head."He's crackers."She turned to him, buried her face in his chest and wept. He held her gently stroking her hair and shoulders. He said nothing. He did not know what to say that could either help or comfort her. He wondered what might stop Marty from being so pig-headed.Eventually Samantha pushed herself away and groped for a tissue. Henry offered her his handkerchief."Sorry, my love," she said as she handed it back."Don't be Sams, my.