"Not on TV. What are you watching on there?" Heather asked, pointing to the laptop.I exhaled hard, smiling, "You know what I was watching." Hmm. I was...thinking we'd do another video...if you want."I smiled, "Yeah! Of cour..."My reply was cut short when Heather held up the webcam. I hadn't seen it in her hands, of course, being distracted by her body in lingerie."You brought it in here?" I asked, obviously puzzled."I thought we'd make one...together." Uhhh. It was...fun...watching. I wasn't. She strove hard to please him, diligently studying and continuing on her earlier path to become a social worker, but now her goals focused on support for Michael and his team’s goals rather than her own individual ambition. Naomi spent hours in the gym and dojo to learn to defend herself and her family, and she was becoming quite good with various firearms and other weapons. While she might someday achieve a CAP high enough to become a sponsor, she made it quite clear that she would never. .. please ... please ... please... “. Just to shut him up, I began to let my memories come out aloud. I was talking as I was remembering these moments: “that one fine morning, she rode the bus, sat in her usual chair, facing me, she was wearing torn pants, so torn, I could see the twists and turns of her sexy white legs. She knew I’ve been looking at her. She enjoys my indirect looks. She sat in a way that let the torn pants reveal as much skin as possible. I saw her thong. I even saw a few. I came here when I came to England. It reminds me a little of home.” “Where is home, if you don’t mind me asking?” “I am an Estonian, Mr Booth. What your newspapers would describe as an ‘economic migrant’.” That explained her accent and slightly odd, formal phrasing. I’ve never visited Estonia so I couldn’t say whether it the flat Norfolk coast would remind her of it, but I suppose the Baltic can be just as depressing as the North Sea in winter. “Look,“ I said, “I know it’s terribly forward of.
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