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Mandy slept with A.W. that night again as a ‘bed friend.’ No sex, just a warm comforting presence at his asian side while in his slumber. After another fine breakfast, he and Mandy broke up to meet their challenges for the day. She to find a housekeeper /cook and him to confirm Will’s notes about the hidden rooms that he had identified for him. After he reread the letter, he found it easy to identify and find the rooms from the elevator. And he could barely make out an outline of where the bomb shelter was in the basement. He guessed that there was another door in the basement, and he was guessing that it must be to the left of the entrance for the bomb shelter behind a very sturdy looking bookcase. But, he couldn’t find the release, so he put that off for another day when he had some idle time. It had to be there and should be easy to use, when found. Ambrose had worked as a CPA accountant and bookkeeper for many years before this legacy came his way. He had sold out the business to free himself for whatever the duties that would come his way on this property management. But, with the oversight of the law firm and the professionalism of Mandy on the usual household affairs, he was left with very little to do. He didn’t feel that he should spend ALL of his time tupping the females of the neighborhood, so he amateur decided to ask his lawyer to look into whether he could open a branch or independent accounting/bookkeeping office right here in the mansion. It sure had lots of room available. And having a small business sign at the front of his sidewalk would help to divert the attentions of his neighbors about the foot traffic that he anticipated. And who knows, maybe it would bring in some intimacy accounts, too. That Saturday Maci, Shelly’s daughter, came over to inquire as to the avail-ability of the mowing job. So, with a smile, A.W. escorted Maci to the yard shed and showed her the mower and instructed her in its usage and care. She had a bit of experience in this already, so she quickly caught on. After finishing the mowing and trimming, she asked if there was anything else that he could use her for, for her to increase her earnings. He tilted his head for a couple of seconds and answered that there possibly was and led her to the loose brick and the ‘sexual romper room.’ When they entered, Maci looked around and let out a sigh, “Mr. A.W. is this room for the purpose that it seems to be for?” “Yes, it is. But, if this is offending to you we can leave it and settle up for what you have earned so far.” Then he sat teen in his comfy chair and let the ideas of the room percolate around in the young woman’s head. They evidently made a number of laps in her brain before she could get her head around this. ‘You mean that he wants to sexually play with me?’ She thought and asked herself, ‘He looks very comfortable and confident over there in his chair. Not at all threatening. And this is all very curious. I sure would like to know what this is all about.’ She, girlfriend still ruminating, looked his way and found interest but no threat in his eyes or body language. ‘He actually finds me sexually attractive???? How could this be so, the guys at school sure don’t!’ “Mr. A.W. this has me a bit flabbergasted, as my Daddy would say. I am okay with myself, but inexperienced in having a man’s sexual attention. The boys just ignore me, though they like me. And you want to have sex with me???” “Yes, my dear that is so. And I don’t feel bound by what a bunch of juvenile boys think is appropriate. I am a man and can decide for myself. And I think that you are very attractive and attracting to me. It is entirely blowjob up to you as to whether this will happen, though. But, if you decide yes, be prepared to go all the way and beyond in stages. Progressing over a period of time. They weren’t terrible tall for their age, but they weren’t too bad either. I was transformed into a whore. I could feel his pelvis land against my ass with every push. “My, my, look at how hard your nipples have gotten. Don’t even look at price tags. He just wanted money to take care of his sick wife in their retirement. He knew what he was doing; the pleasure that ran through my body was like an electric shock every time his amateur tongue brushed my clit. As she dealt with her embarrassment and guilt, he got up, feeling his erection return instantly, hard as steel, upon realization that these teen humans were going to worship girlfriend his muscular form, by dying in droves. Put your hair up in pigtails.” You’re a cold and senseless sociopath who only cares about getting her prize by the end of the night. I have a very strong asian impression that it will definitely work out. 2. Are there any places where I can go to get sexually humiliated? That will be your new home. Oh I don't know we can go play bingo at the seniors center he said with a laugh. 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