Maine kaha kyon mere isko pakad kar dekhne mein sharam nahi aati par apni dikhane mein sharam aati hai? wo or Sharma gayi or boli ki ji bhaiya. Aap kh...d hi dekh lo. To maine uski panty bhi utar di. Wo bahut hi jyada Sharma rahi thi. Par main to us BHAGWAAN dwara bahut hi fursat mein tarashi gayi moorat ko dekhta hi reh gaya. Kya khoobsoorat thi wo. Bilkul chote chote roye ki tarah ke baal bus samjho ki main to swarg mein pahunch gaya. Main to mano sab kuch bhool kar 1 pathhar ke statue ki tarah. Rob was only thirty but he looked at least ten years older. In his short life, he had seen more horror than most men…especially during the Civil War.His once-bright blue eyes were now dull and if you looked close you could see some of the horrors that he had faced as a surgeon in the war reflected in them. His once dark brown hair was now streaked with grey and was almost reaching his shoulders. His face sported a three-day growth that was also peppered with grey. At the time Rob was a man for. "Do me a favor and wash my back," she said, acting very coy.She was pushing me too far. "I'm not washing your back," I said defiantly. "I should never have agreed to this maid thing in the first place. You are purposely being cruel and malicious and I'm not going to take it. I don't understand why you enjoy humiliating me." I'd also enjoy firing you Sandra. If that's what you want, so be it. Don't bother showing up at work Monday. I already have someone in mind to replace you."I quickly tried. " Yes," I said as I put my head down."Holy shit," she said shaking her head and looking up at the ceiling."You gave a guy a blow job, I can't believe this." She was beginning toscare me. "When did you do this, while you were still living under myroof?" It was several months ago," I said."So you were living under my roof?" I guess so, yea." Did you do it IN MY HOUSE?" she asked."NO, NO, NO," I said."Do I know this man?" No, I don't even know him," I said."What? You gave a guy a blow job and you.