My boss of 15 years strode in, hearing her booted legs clicking down the hall made me turn, It never failed to amaze me 54 years old, Lips so dirty lo...oking it was hard not to look and think filthy things, fit and toned from exercise classes her body was tight, poured in to a shirt that formed her breasts perfectly, I just wanted to pull on her nipples until they stuck right through! Crossing her legs. Staring at those heels so perfect with pointed toes made from leather, I could feel my cock. There is a kind of a rosy glow in the room. You take a few more steps in and you decide to just sit down. Now you sit down and you feel this soft foam, three inches thick, cradling you so comfortably that you just decide to lay back. Now all the light is gone and the room is filled with nothingness. As you lie there, that nothingness moves across your mind. You mind is filled with thoughts of me and ways that you can please me and the main way that you can please me is very simple so you feel. The tie off, I started on my blouse. I was fumbling as I undid the buttons. I opened it fully and felt the most amazing tingling in my pussy as I took it off. My heart was pounding like mad. I threw the blouse on the bed and a quick check in the mirror. Yes, he was still there. I put my foot on the bed and undid my shoe. I took it off and repeated the exercise on my other foot. I remember thinking that I shouldn’t make this look too contrived. If I stripped too slowly, he may think I know he’s. I declined, but he waved the mess waiter over and ordered a bottle of wine. He leant forward towards me, a fixed smile on his face, and said quietly, so no one but I could hear him."You are a thorn in my side, Greenway. I aim to pluck you out and dispose of you."I replied, just as quietly. "How do you intend to dispose of me? Cast me into the Thames, no doubt?"His face went white, not with anger but with shock, and it was then I knew he was the savage who had murdered those children. As he.