"You better be careful."I reached around to push my finger into her ass crease. "Don't forget, I know your weak spots."She moaned as I pressed into he... pucker. "You're not being fair." "Do you want me to stop?" I asked, as the tip of my finger slipped into her."You die if you do," she said, pushing back into my finger."Roll over," I said, as I pulled it out. She rolled onto her side with her back facing me. I moved down a little and pushed my finger in deep and started moving it in and out. "Oh. Your wife must come as part of the deal. I want her for the rest of the evening.”“No, I couldn’t. No, as much as I need the money, she’ll never go…“I suggest you take a few moments, and think about how much you want this load. You may take my offer or you may leave. It makes no difference to me. The choice is yours.”Angel reached over and touched Ken on his hand. She shyly nodded her approval.He looked at his wife who looked back at him shaking his head no. “No honey, No! You know I. It’s been just a week since the rules got changed and new council took charge. All first years became the head of student community and the dictatorship of few girls were at peak because of their background. Pragya Mishra, single child of UP Chief Minister, Abhijit Mishra is the Student Council President. As soon as she took charge on 1st October, her first order was a dress code for seniors. White Shirt, white Trousers with black undergarments for boys. And white salwar kameez with red. " Asked the voice of Julian Halstead over the radio."It's a government exploration group sir. They say they are exploring parts of the Eastern States.Apparently they are going to head out to the coast and sort of map the area sir." Mark Garret said into the radio."Tell you what, see if General Baron would like to come up to the house. Hell, bring 'em all. From what you say, there aren't that many of them. Over." Julian instructed Mark.Greg had been listening in and nodded his head to Mark, who.