“I imagine Her Countessness is gonna want to talk to us all in the morning.”They said their goodbyes. Luc and Ramirez returned home and Nunzio wen... back to the Servants’ Quarters. Mander went to bed.The Sun shone through the open balcony doors into the bedroom of the castle. It cast it’s beam across the marbled floor, onto the Persian rug, across the king-sized bed, and onto the face of Contessa Helena de San Finzione. She opened one eye slightly and the light entered it as well.She was alone.. It was stimulating to fantasize they were horizontal dancing. Married or not, she’d probably not be able to refuse if he asked.She saw Marcie head for the exit with one of the staffers too and had to acknowledge what was definitely going on. After that dance she got a strong drink and sat down next to Mike. Unsure how to open the subject, she tried, “Marcie seems to be having a good time without you.”He turned as smiled, “That’s why we are here. She has me all the rest of the time. She’s only. "You can hear it falling. Listen."We stayed perfectly still. In the night outside the window the entire project was covered in a thick, globby blanket of white. The snow fell with a dreamlike lazy slowness, but so densely it made the buildings seem dark gray instead of dark brick red, and it completely obscured the contours of the access driveway that ran behind our building. I strained nearer the window and listened. After a short time I could indeed hear it: the muffled, barely audible hissed. " I exclaimed hesitantly. "But Mr. Jones, it is soooo hot in there, and I can't sleep." she replied as she made her way in my door. "I thought you had been staring at me all summer, but I wasn't sure until today, when I could see that you like what you saw" she said with a devilish grin as she looked down at my shorts which had already began to bulge out again. She backed me up against the wall her tight breast where pressed right above my abs. She placed her hands on my outer thighs and moved.
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