She opens Mary’s white coat, takes it of and sees surprised, that Mary wears nothing underneath but panties. She is unable to react in any way to Ma...sha’s domination. Like a doll she let’s everything happen. Masha strokes Mary’s hair, her cheeks, her neck, her shoulders. When Masha’s hands reach Mary’s breasts, the nurse reacts for the first time: “What the hell …”. But Masha stops her with a kiss. Her lips glide along Mary’s. Tentatively they open and a long and intensive kiss happens. Masha. If anything happens on the road, don’t hesitate to call us.”“I won’t, but I doubt we’ll have any problems. Bruce had the van serviced last month, and he’s a very cautious driver.”“He’s transporting very precious cargo, and he knows it,” Dad said as he stuck his head through the window for one last kiss and set the box for my new phone in my lap. “Both chargers and the warranty information are in there if you need it. Just find the closest Sprint store if it gives you any problems.”I just nodded. In gold."I enjoyed the effort she took in trying to control the look on her face in response to my last two sentences. I realized I wouldn't want to play poker with her, or go into any business negotiations with her on the other side. My delight in our verbal fencing was somewhat diminished as I was surprised to notice my left knee was starting to complain about being down on the hardwood floor supporting some of my weight."Well?" I asked Raisha for her next response."Well..." she said, as she. One of her own was visible as a tan, cupcake-sized treasure.After my trip to the bathroom, I headed for the kitchen where I found two early risers, still in bra and panties, making coffee and boiling water for tea. I nodded to them, wished them a good morning, and asked, "Please forgive me, but I can't make your names come to mind. I want to know you, so if you don't mind, refresh my memory and also tell me a little about yourselves."The dusky woman spoke first. "I'm Yasmin, and I was traveling.