Hum ne 10 round khele us me mai haar gaya seema aur rima ka plan success hogaya.Mai bhi dil hi dil me muskuraya. Seema uthi aur malish ka oil laya aur...boli sam pahele kiski malish karega rima boli mera khayal hai pahele kavya ki kar wo guest hai aur wo thak bhi gayi hai jald hi sojayegi seema boli ok lekin kavya sharma kar boli nahi mai last me karaungi seema boli pagal chance mil raha hai sam boht achi malish karta hai baad me pachtaegi. Wo shermane lagi tabhi rima boli chal natak mat kar. Don't be stupid, she told herself, this is a terrorist demand. Today was Monday, he wanted her Wednesday of the same week but she would do it, of course. She always obeyed him.Wednesday came around. Jill showered and dried her hair, put on a little make-up and dressed as per the instructions, carrying a slim shoulder bag with some cash and her house keys. She left the house at nine a.m. and caught the bus into town. It felt strange, not wearing panties, sort of daring, and the air circulating. She mumbled her thanks and left the room. Thatleft me to clean the dishes alone. I was glad to giveher some time to get relaxed. Ten minutes later, Ientered her room. She didn’t disappoint me. There inthe middle of the floor she was sprawled out on ablanket. I lay down next to her and placed my headagainst her tit.“Make sure you don’t put any pressure on my stomach,”was her only demand. Since her stomach was not what I wanted to put pressureon at that moment, I obeyed. "Callie like Cali, short for California?" She shrugged. "If you like." "Come on, is that your real name?" Callie gave me another wicked grin. "I said I'd give you a name. I didn't say it would be mine." For a minute, I was speechless, then I laughed. "Touché. I didn't think of that. I like it, though. Otherwise, I'd have to call you Surfer Babe." This time she laughed. "'Surfer Babe?' That's the best you could do?" "I had to think of something, and that was better than 'Hey, you.'" "Not.