A few minutes later, Mikael’s day dreaming was interrupted by an abrupt knock at the far end of the study, and Katrina, one of the few serving staff to have accompanied Mikael to the safe house, walked in silently. Mature sex Then, his fingers paused upon three red switches situated underneath the desk, screwed onto the underside of the overhanging ledge. She walked across the room, her almost-see-through, gown hanging around her shoulders like a shroud of mist. “Just here please,” said Mikael motioning to the empty desk in front of him. “How many were taken?” Mikael asked, his head bobbing up from between her legs. “The mission was a success master,” she began, “The children are- ooh . “Gooodddd!!” Katrina screamed again, her cunt feeling curiously empty as Mikael removed his
