Uski saree uske badan pe chipki hui thi aur uske badan ka ek ek ang nazar aa raha tha. Uske ubhre hue bade bade boobs bilkul saaf dikha rahe the. Main...Pooja ko dekhta hi raha.Maine use poocha ki sab kahan hai to wo boli ki didi (My Wife) baacho ko leke bazaar gayi hain. Meri wife ko car chalani ati hai to wo car se sab baacho ko ghumane gayi hui thi.Pooja ne pucha jijaji aap chai peeyenge maine kaha haan peeunga. Itne main maine apni wife ko phone lagaya to usne bataya ki bahut zor ki baarish. 'Nothing, I'm sorry' he whispered as he scurried away and opened a door and disappeared from site.'You scared the shit out of him.' came another voice from behind me in the dark.Spinning around I found my self-looking at a late 20's black man smoking a cigar.'Relax.' he said holding his hands up palm out. 'These guys aren't use to being talked to in a commanding voice. Head nod and small hand signal is how most of them communicate. In here any way.' bring the cigar to his mouth and taking a. You're going to love it here.' She was told to leave her suitcase and follow Maisy to the Headteachers office. She pointed out a few landmarks as they walked down wood-panelled corridors but Poppy wasn't concentrating. The whole place seemed stuffy and old, and really quiet - all the girls were moving around in an orderly fashion, with neat uniform and hushed voices. This was not what she had expected.Maisy walked up a set of stairs and Poppy couldn't help but look up her skirt, which was a lot. "What about me?" June asked.To my rescue came Stacy, "We took some hair from your hair brush, June." Oh, all right," she said giving me a kiss nonetheless."Stacy and I are going out for a while. We want to give you some alone time," I said after taking Michael's DNA up to my room."We will be back in a couple of hours. I'll call first so you can get your clothes on!"June slapped at me. Michael gave me a slap on the shoulder and a twenty.We left.With each passing day, Stacy and June got slightly.