The silks and cottons and the patterns which adorn their cloths are so amazing, you’ll never look at a department store catalog again. Now I knew wh...ere Albert’s mother got her beautiful shawls and parasols. We finished shopping and went back to the estate for dinner. Staff had outdone themselves in preparing our evening’s meal and the wine flowed like a glacier melting in Equatorial Africa. It was during our third bottle that I told Albert that I loved him. He said, ‘I know you do little one,. Just then I remembered that I had kept the coffee on the gas stove, so I ran into the kitchen & put it down, then poured into two mugs & returned to the bathroom, I had an idea, I opened the hot water tap to the bath tub & run the water for the tub to fill up, meanwhile both teena & myself sipped at our coffee, after about 10 mins the tub was full & we had finished our coffee, I lifted teena into my arms and took her to the bathroom & placed her gently into the tub, the water was just the right. Enith's parents were strict, particularly her father. He was old school all the way. It was a miracle that she was even allowed to go dancing. Her father was an extremely, conservative Baptist; an elder in the church and served on several church committees. Everyone in church loved her father. They thought he was one of the most caring, sensitive men in the congregation. A giant among men. Enith shuddered with nervousness. If they only knew. If they only knew what her father really was.The only. Rebecca placed her cup on the counter and wrapped her arms tightly around my waist. She inhaled deeply and let out a long sigh. When she felt my cock stir against her body, she smiled to herself. "At least one part of you doesn't hate me," she said as she looked down at my growing cock. "No part of me, hates any part of you, Rebecca," I whispered and kissed the top of her head. "Your lip is still swollen. Does it hurt?" she asked with sincere concern in her voice. "Its fine," I warmly.