Through her sobs she said, "I'll be alright, but I'd appreciate a ride."I held Sally around her shoulders and drew her close. She continued to sob as ...we walked to my car. "Sally, please stop crying. You know I hate seeing you cry."As we rode toward home, Sally began to brighten a bit. She had stopped crying and was chatting about things in general. She never liked talking about her tormentors.I turned onto our street and Sally leaned over and kissed my cheek. "Thank you, Billy. I've never. They stared speechless at each other for several minutes before standing, whereupon she was shown to where she would work. She had an almost psychic ability to tell when he was watching her. Out of the blue she would turn around to see him standing in the doorway to his office, staring at her and smiling. She would smile back, dazzled, and they would go back to work.At the end of the week, he called her in to his office and very nervously asked her to dinner. She had almost tripped over her. She held on to me long after the orgasm subsided, my cockstill hard inside her. Finally she relaxed her legs and let me pullout of her. I didn’t want to leave that warm, marvelous cavern but myarms were shaking from holding myself up. I sat back on the seat witha silly grin on my face. She sat up, saw the grin, and chuckled“Well, how was it?” Still grinning I replied “WOW, it’s a lot betterthan I thought!” She laughed and snuggled up to me, her. . She immediately asked me that what about kamasutra idols, she saw in videos and images. She wanted to see it. I just giggles and said she missed it since she was in Delhi and should have emailed me earlier I could have got a guide for her to travel to Konark if she wanted to see it. She was dull faced and said fine will think of it later. And I said probably few temples here may have such sulptures and if she got camera she can capture it if allowed their.She asked me do I have a girlfriend.