I wasn’t happy as my third big mistake of the night now meant I had to go into a client’s house. Come to think about it, I had no rules bout clien...ts, only colleagues. Jennifer was a great looking girl and I was currently handcuffed with no keys. What choice did I have?Jennifer then paid the taxi driver, he said, ?Good luck? to me as we got out of the cab and headed towards Jennifer’s large stone built house in this very exclusive part of Glasgow.The Weekend Starts?I’m so sorry about the keys. I left her house around 5pm, went straight home and called this guy up immediately. He told me he would pick me up around the corner from my house around 6pm and he would be in a red bakkie. He told me that we were going to a house party at a friend’s place and so I knew I had to look extra sexy for the occasion plus I had to impress my “blind date” for the night so I dressed in a black mini skirt and a white top. I didn’t wear any underwear but it wasn’t cos I knew I was going to get sexual. “Charles,” my lovely and still seductively gorgeous Sammi said, “How about eighteen months, then we come home for six months, and reassess after that?”“Daddy,” Rose said, getting up from where she had been sitting, “While six years is too long, eighteen months doesn’t seem long enough.” She came over to my lap and sat down, then spoke again, “I think (kiss) that two years (kiss) sounds just about right (kiss on mouth)!”“Does anybody else have a point to make, Annette, Lily, — Sammi?” I asked. And there she was, nearly embracing him! With another shuddering sigh Barbara stretched out one hand, rubbing her fingers along Lightning's flesh. What a strong, handsome, powerful animal he was! She could feel his muscles rippling under her light touch, heard the animal's breathing become strong, even labored.Turning her head, Barbara rested one cheek against the stallion's side, closing her eyes and feeling his head radiate against her flesh. Her hand was stretching back, back to the rounded.