Opening her purse Sarah searched for the many times folded piece of paper that she had started three years ago with a list of questions one day she would get the answers to. Every time something had occurred to her over the years, even random things like 'who owned the flat in Covent Garden?' to 'why three passports?, who the hell are you?' with the last question underlined and in heavy capitals, 'pregnant?'.' Sarah added another question in her neat handwriting, 'and how did you know about this list?' before folding it back up and putting asian it away as her brain whirred at high speed planning what was going to happen next. Walking over to her supervisor's desk she looked at him hoping she had the right degree of pleading without seeming over needy. "Excuse me Mr Delfont, I have just had a call from my sitter and it would seem that my Mitchie is running a bit of a temperature and she would like my opinion. " Sarah mentally chastised herself for her lie but rationalised to herself it was the greater good after all, before she went on. "Would it be possible for me to take a personal day to go and check, I do feel a little guilty." Mitchie was three, nearly four and a healthy and robust child full of happiness when she had left this morning leaving her in the more than capable hands of their japan nanny. Mr Delfont looked up and considered Sarah's request silently as he stared at her over his glasses, then he spoke, "Don't be silly Mrs Lynch," Sarah felt her heart drop, "it's your lunch break so let's just call it a half day, so I will see you tomorrow and hopefully Mitchie will be back to her bouncing self." "Thank you so much Mr Delfont, you are very kind," and with that skipped off in search of old Pete the janitor who she was fairly certain had an item she needed to borrow. Arriving at the basement Sarah glanced at her watch and knew she still had time as technically she still had five minutes before Julie was expecting her to leave. Knocking on Pete's door he smiled at her as she was always one of the nice ones in the office who would always say hello and be polite to him, "Hello Mrs Lynch it's an honour to see you down in the dungeons," as he laughed which developed into a cough. "The thing is Pete, I need an urgent favour, I need to borrow something from you that I can let you have back in the morning." Sarah said in her best coy voice. 'Whatever you require," said Pete and his eyes opened wide with surprise and humour as Sarah leant close to his ear and whispered her request. "Mr Lynch's birthday soon is it?" as he rummaged round in his desk and the handed Sarah two packages that she thrust in to her large handbag before giving him a peck on the cheek. "Thanks Pete will let you have them back to tomorrow, but don't breath a word to anyone," said Sarah as she rushed towards the exit. "Oh you will need the other..." his final words lost as Sarah had already left by the service entrance and was hurrying towards Central Park. Julie sat on the same park bench where she had collapsed three years ago and glanced at her watch. It showed tits a couple of minutes before midday and Julie breathed deeply to control the butterflies in her tummy as she recalled how she had come to the decision to put herself in this situation. It was six months earlier, in the hilly regions of Japan far above the hustle and bustle of Tokyo, where there nestled a small isolated house and Julie had stood outside nervously wondering if she had party made the right decision. It had taken her most of the day to get here and now she was wondering if the owner was in, and if he cum were in whether he would remember her, or perhaps she should just leave it and try to hitch a lift back to somewhere where she might find a bed for the night. As she was about to turn on her heel a voice from inside spoke, "surely you have been outside for too long to make the decision to simply leave without at least saying hello to your old sensei." With that the door was slid open and a small wizen man with wispy grey hair and eyes that sparkled in his wrinkled face looked at Julie and smiled showing the few teeth that remained in his mouth. "Master Takumi," Julie breathed softly as she bowed deeply to show her respect for the man who had guided her on the path for her lifelong love of martial arts. This was a man who had been a father figure to her after she had left home. Her pussy hole was warm l spread her lips and slid my tongue from the bottom right up to her clit, she tasted very salty, but l didn’t stop licking, l sucked harder a thick load of Maurice’s spunk shot into my mouth causing me to cough, l couldn’t get enough of her spunk filled hole l was more than happy to suck and lick Silvia’s pussy all japan night, but she put cum her hands either side of my head and guided me up asian to her tits then ordered l had a feed before fucking her, l wasn’t going to argue and sucked her tits like l was going to suck them dry, Silvia softly told me to put my seed in her womb as my spunk was what she really needed. She said she'd wanted Erica's slut-nectar smeared all over her face and tits. Tax records, census records, voting records, get me names, ages, and addresses. She moaned louder the more firmly I pressed them against her. I saw her blush a little. Come closer now. She used to hang around your sister a lot. It felt really good.” She squeezed her tits together with her arms. The calluses on Gina’s palms flickered odd colors as the ambient lights strobed above. Day Four “I was angry,” Mom’s breath shuddered against my crown, “but not at you; for you. They knew just how to please me. Just how to soothe away all my pain. The boys think tits it is funny they stop Karen from moving to the side then Joe grabs the crop and hits Karen hard on the arse, “Jump, you bitch” he says and party he strikes her again. Ox marched forth through the darkness as the others followed, the newly titled Bloodhound staying ever vigilant of the group's surroundings while keeping in close proximity to Bird; Rhino followed behind, keeping watch from behind. “So, how are things going with you and Jeff?” I asked Mandy one evening. What does that do?" If I had to go outside in January naked...