”I pick up the financials with the omelets and head back to the table. I serve the food and the slide the financials toward Stacy. She says, “I wi...l look at them after I enjoy this wonderful omelet. The food in the nut house was terrible!”Samantha adds as she continues to eat, “I personally think it would be a great idea to expand the restaurant. It’s a waste of Henri’s talents to cook just for us so much of the time.”Stacy finishes her omelet and says, “Okay, let me see the financials.”I slide. Maybe today wouldn't be so bad after all. After grabbing an espresso, I make my way across campus to my 10:30 Psychology class. My phone reads 10:20, so I take these 10 minutes walking to scope out the girls making their way to their respective classes.It's a routine thing (and we've all witnessed it happen) for men to check out almost every female form that passes through their line of sight. I usually spent my time walking from class to class doing just that. My type: I'm into girls with. Unhone usko dekhkar bola ke woh maa banne wali hai. Methius ko pata tha ke woh nahi aane wala hai abhi kuch mahine tak. To usne Misha ki chut mein apna beej gira diya tha. Usne Misha ko jaanbujh kar subah tak choda tha aur pata nahi uski chut mein kitni baar jhada tha.Ab jab Misha pregnant ho gayi to maine usko araam karne ke liye hi bola. Aur usse apni chut chatwana band kar diya. Ab bas main hi uski chut chaat leti thi aur woh sirf meri chut mein ungli karti thi.2 mahine guzar gaye the. A man, dressed in a uniform, opened the door. “I’m here to see Frank,” Brie said. The man simply nodded and let her in inside the lounge “Wait here, please, until someone comes to get you.” Brie immediately spotted the old English accent. The man pointed out a nice sofa and Brie sat down. “May I have your car keys, please?” the man asked, “I will park it behind the house. Master doesn’t like to see cars blocking his view” Brie frowned. Master? Did I fucking end up in Victorian times? she.