Nah. It can't be psychic. That doesn't make sense. But surely anyone who spent a few minutes with them would be able to tell the difference. They are ...ust ... so different. There was a time when I got more confused between you and Donna than I do among those three.I'm obsessing. There's no reason for me to obsess over this. I mean, they are now working for us. We're paying them to do prep work on the show. Granted, not much, but they really just want to be in our kitchen. And our home. They. I lay there on my back, with my eyes closed, pretending to asleep, as they examined my private parts. “Look at that pussy yaar”. “Oh my god”. “Its too good to be true”. “Its looks so young and tight”. A small moan escaped my lips, as I felt the warmth and wetness of a mouth around my nipples. “Shit. What did you do?”. “Sorry yaar. I could not control. But she enjoyed it even in her sleep”. “Even I want to do”. Again I felt the warmth of a mouth on my breasts. I opened my eyes. The other ladies. It was pretty normal for us to pass on appreciative and sometimes dirty comments on curvy parts of girls around us. Both of us had the same taste in this case, we liked curvy but slim girls, and as Lahore was quite full of such kind of beauties, our eyes were never left unfulfilled.This incident was one of those typical nights. Like most of the nights. we had just watched a hot porn flick. This movie had three different acts, first one of a girl and a boy, then a threesome, and lastly a lesbian. If you were wrong, I could fuck your ass. If you were right, you got to kick me in the balls, once for every inch of difference.’ Ray glanced around the bar again, looking for someone. He saw her at the bar. ‘Adele, would you come over here please?’ As he quickly scanned her memories, he saw she had screwed nearly every male in the bar. He also knew she didn’t really care who knew about her business. ‘Hi, how you doing? Got a question for you? Are you familiar with Harry’s, uhh..equipment?’.