Justin followed her to the kitchen where she indicated a stool by the breakfast bar.A cigarette smoked away in a glass ashtray. On the counter was a h...alf empty bottle of black rum and a glass. Taking the stool opposite Justin, Mrs. Benmore asked him if he'd like a drink."Just a beer," Justin replied warily."I don't think I have any in the fridge," she told him, pondering, "would you like to try a little rum and coke?"Justin was nervous about drinking spirits. He'd watched his step-father get. The British Embassy in Australia was in Canberra,though little known was the fact that there was a branch inSydney. If Sarah didn't know about the branch in Sydney then shewas going to have to work on her back for a day and night beforehaving the money to travel to the Australian Capital Territory.When she did claim her passport missing they would check themajor ports and find it had been used by one Sarah Jackson todepart from Mascot to London. Sarah would have to prove who shewas. As Jon. However, after dinner she shocked me further. “We need to shave your pussy,” she said after we were eating. “Wait…what?” I said as I was sitting beside her on the loveseat. “Don’t you like the way mine looks, being all shaved and smooth?” she asked. “I don’t know,” I lied. I loved the way her pussy looked. “Well look now and tell me what you think,” she said and swung her right leg over my head and resting it on the back of the loveseat. She rotated her body as she did this and now I was. Having freshened myself, I stepped out onto the mat and told her to lather herself so we could have a snack before going back to her bed again. That got a reaction like a hound after a rabbit! in no time she was soaped, rinsed and standing naked by Me, drying my back, before falling to her knees in front of me. Then we were off to her kitchen, still nude, for sandwiches and icy beer, before returning to her bedroom. With the beer and that last late climax, I needed to stop at her bathroom, and.