He knew. I started seeing faces again. Even the mechanics were Hairy there wanting to get their photographs taken with me. Soon after the first couple of photos I’d realised that it was because I was a naked girls in their showroom, nothing to do with what I’d done in London; but I’d just accepted that it was going to happen, and just stood there smiling. It seemed like an eternity but eventually it was over. We watched some people open the big glass doors and our car was driven out. We followed it out and the man held the door open for me to get in. Just as Ryan was getting in the driver’s side one of the japanese girls from the office came running out holding my dress. How the hell could I have forgotten that? As we drove off I held my dress across my chest and said, “I’m so pleased that it’s over; it was horrible; I was starting to wish that I’d let the damn girl drown.” “Come on TT; you know that you could never have done that. Besides, you loved it; you even came right in the middle of it. All those people looking at your tits and pussy; you loved every second.” “No I didn’t.” “Then why are you soaking wet and putting the first of many stains on that seat?” “Oh fuck, why are you always right?” “Only about your pussy;” Ryan said, “shall we find somewhere quiet and christen the back seat?” “Yes please.” We drove to a big park and parked in the corner of a big car park and did the deed. That was my first fuck fuck in the back of a car. The embarrassment of the presentation was soon forgotten but only for a couple of days. When I went to work on asian the Tuesday morning everyone was waiting round the door and they clapped me in. I kept asking what was going on but no one would tell me. They were still clapping when I got to my desk and saw it. On the wall was a big photograph of me, in all my naked glory, getting presented with the car. I went bright red and asked how they’d found out and where they’d got the photograph from. Someone produced a copy of the local newspaper, open on a page that had the heading: - ‘Local young woman rewarded for saving Japanese heiress.’ Under it were 2 photographs; the one that was on the wall and one of the ones of the old Japanese man presenting me with the envelope. I sank down onto my chair and just stared at the newspaper. How was I going to live knowing that everyone that I worked with had seen, was looking at, that photograph? What was I going to do? My little audience dispersed but soon afterwards my boss came and stood next to me. “Tanya, can I have a word please, in my office.” “Oh shit,” I thought, “I was just getting to enjoy my job and it was looking like I was going to be sacked for bringing the firm into disrepute or something.” “Okay Tanya, I know that newspapers print a whole load of rubbish so would you like to tell me your version please?” I stood there trembling and telling him what had actually happened; missing out the bits before and after I dived in and rescued the girl, and the fact that I had grabbed her breast. exotic I have been real busy since I got back to Bandera. Her crotch was plainly visible, from the top of her shaved mound to the peak of her pussy lips. “Hey, sweetie, I wanted to talk to you about something. I look over at my mother to see if she’s noticed too, she’s staring down at Hairy her phone a look of disappointment on her face. John felt a surge of pride at this accomplishment before realizing what the compliment was about. The woman's head whipped around. He ended up making a second pass around the store looking at the collection of dildos. “Master my body, heart and all my holes belong to you. I still looked at asian gorgeous women indulging in blatant fuck unadulterated hot steamy sex, yet, as time progressed, I found myself sneaking more and more onto the tranny sites. We spent the time until they returned from the shop to gather used lingerie from Lauri’s room japanese that we could later exotic hide in the master bedroom. She smiled as she started cleaning the dining room table.