" Please, come with me. How much do you know about what we do here?" Not enough so please indulge me by starting from the beginning."***Inside a contr...l room a team of four people monitored Michael'smovements. "Increase Charlotte's desire for Mr. Steven's but don't makeit too obvious." Yes, sir. Would you also like me to increase or decrease the sheriff'srecognition of Charlotte?" Decrease it for now. Let Mr. Stevens get settled for a day or two. Itwill take them that long to gather the. “Oh I have my spies” he said laughing “I have been thinking about you and wondered if you would be interested in MY party”. “Well I guess so” I replied “I suppose it would be like the last one”. “Not exactly Roger” he said “the people there will be special guests. You would sign a non-disclosure agreement and you will be paid for your trouble”. I sat down and wondered what it was all about. “Special guests?” what did that mean? “Getting paid?” What was that about? “Well what do you say Roger”. Tops. What we have is the shit that lasts lifetime’s.’ Giving him a quick peck on the cheek, I grab my drinks and head outside to the bar’s patio for some crisp, autumn air, before the band goes on. ~*~*~* March 2008 BEEP, BEEP, BEEP… What is Ginny doing here? I knew I had to be dreaming, seeing as I was having an oh-so-yummy rendezvous with Ryan Reynolds… Nonetheless, it’s still a private moment—no roommates allowed damnit! What the…? ‘Ginny! Get the fuck off him! He’s mine for tonight!’. Neetu was quite visibly drunk by this time, and when she ets drunk she gets chudaas. As we walked into the living room,Neetu started rubbing my lund through my pants, not even trying to hide it from Pallavi.”Mastraam is lucky to have you as a wife,” Pallavi said as she looked on. “You seem like the kind of woman who likes to have sex, and not like the kind who always has a headache.” Neetu smiled, and seemed to blush, but to my surprise she made no attempt to stop stroking me through my pants..