I went into my apartment, had left the door open because of the warm summer night. Thought, in such an idyllic town with so few crimes will happen to ...me anyway. I went into the kitchen and gave me something to eat. I heard faint sounds and thought to myself. I make love to the door. What I did not know that my torturers had long been in my apartment. I went into the kitchen and have dinner. When suddenly came from behind 2 young men. One of the most Frank said, holding me with his mouth full of. " Fifi reached for the bottle but this time thecondensation casued her hand to slip and the bottle went on its' sidespilling its' contents across the table, fortunately not on Vera."Well at least it wasn't a red," said Vera. "Clear that up you stupidgirl. Bring me another glass to the lounge I am very displeased." Yes Madame," Curtsey, "I'm very sorry Madam." That's as maybe, bring me that drink and be quick about it."John found a cloth and cleared up the wine. After opening another bottleand. And pure lust.I was speechless. How many times had I been laying in bed at night when my thoughts drifted to him, while my hand drifted down my pants. This was my fantasy come true.He strode over and placed his hands on my hips. I was wearing a tank top that showed off my cleavage perfectly and fit tightly to my slightly curvy frame."Y'know, you really have lost weight. I mean, look at these curves...." he started running his hands up and down my waist"They're beautiful." Oh Sam" I moaned. God. I sent Her ‘Explicit Messages’, so that I could say things I didn’t dare to in my emails, and told Her my dreams. For example - ‘I dream of seeing you come out of the changing room in one of your lovely tops, making my jaw drop and my knob leak, and saying to you: “Oh Miss Danica, you’re such a bosomy goddess, when you pose showing your lovely big tits in magazines you make me spunk in my pants, now I’m seeing you for real and, oh, oh dear, ohhhh dear, I’m not going to be able to hold it, ohhh,.