The large person who'd appeared seemingly out of nowhere to sit at the adjacent table wasn't any more welcoming. I didn't know his name, but I recogni...ed one of Mr. Z's security guys. Did he think I was a threat?"Hello, Sam."At least he was willing to admit he knew my name."Hello, Mr. Z."More silence. Jesus. Was I supposed to just talk? And say what, if I did? "I'm not going to hurt Hebe" didn't sound like a very promising strategy. But truth be told, terror aside this nonsense was beginning to. Coming to story,this incident happened to me last year,in my flat there was a married aunty about 33yrs old called priya who is my heroine,she doesnt have children her husband is working in Dubai she looks really pretty anyone will attract to her beauty. Her body is perfectly shaped.She is friend of my mother she will be always in my house talking with my mother,im so reserved type so i will be in my room i doesn’t speak to her much, days passed and it was my summer holidays i doesnt go out. "So, you're high level yakuza with lots of little people under you. You'd be looking for something in a 3 ... no 4LDK. Just you're luck, I know a wonderful place close by."Fuyumi sat back in her chair. "You're wasting your time."The real estate agent shrugged. "Maybe, maybe not." He stood up and walked around the counter. "Shall we go?"Fuyumi stood up and looked at the unkempt realtor. She sneered at him and walked over to the elevator. He came up behind her and pushed the call button. Fuyumi. But..But Anne… Dont worry about Anne. This was her idea. Rick said with a mischievous grin. He put a hand on her waist and looked her body up and down, Look at you. Youve got a damn good body. You take good care of it, Barirah. She blushed and turned her back to him, taking a few steps away from him, I want to go home now, my family is waiting. Im sorry, but you cant go just yet. Not until youve helped us out a little bit. Running this farm is hard work. Rick stepped up beside her and wrapped.