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His face was weathered, craggy and worn lines grooved down like a map on his leathery skin. “Take off your wet things.” Another smile was given, almost feline in its quality. “Do you have a robe of something I could put on?” she asked, expecting to be directed to the bathroom. “No I don't, but take off your wet things .. now.” “I came here to..” “I know why you came here, you came to beg your uncle off his debts to me and the company.” “Yes, I mean, I wanted to talk to you about how I might be able to help. I could work for you, I'd do anything…” she trailed off, and watched the corners of his lips curve into a slight smile. “Oh you'll do plenty,” he leaned back in his chair and began to unfasten his pants, she could see the bulge of his hardening cock outlined against the cloth. “More importantly, you'll do exactly what I want, when I want.” “Yes Mr Carter,” her face flamed with her shame. “And let's be clear, you are here of your own free will?” “Yes.” “You want to be here, you. All she saw was a closed curtain with shadows moving behind it. But it had been set in place for some reason, Joan knew. Turning to the smaller one, she peered into it and found herself looking directly into Fawn's living room!A shiver went through Joan as she saw Fawn sitting on the couch, apparently reading. The girl was in her robe, with her long legs propped up. One lovely tit was exposed, as were her thighs. Ted had shown his mother how to adjust the focus and pull in a bright, detailed image so as she peered into the eye piece, Joan turned the focus knob and found she could see Fawn's tit perfectly. With her pulse racing and her own tits swelling, Joan moved the telescope slightly, focusing it upon Fawn's thighs. The image seemed close enough for her to reach out and touch!Fawn moved a hand along her thigh, sliding her robe away from her body as Joan watched. Joan noticed she could almost count the pores on that creamy, exciting flesh. As the robe parted, Joan began to moan.
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