Ek din me barish me bhig k ghar aaya, wo ghar pe thi sham ko, me bahot buri tarah se bhig chuka tha , sare kapde badan se chipak gaye the , woh boli c...alo beta jaldi se shower me nah lo aur kapde badal dalo, warna zukam ho jayega, maine kaha thik he me bathroom me gaya , to mere se shawor chalu nahi hua, me ne bua ko bulaya,woh boli chalo beta main hi tumhe nelta deti hoon, woh bathroom me aa gayi, meri shirt nikal di, aur pant bhi jat se nikal diya, me ab apne blue nikker ma tha, bua boli ise. ‘At least he is not old and ugly,’ she thought. In fact, he was much better looking than Charles. Taller and without the extra weight around his waist, the doctor was the polar opposite of her husband. Charles had blonde hair that was thinning on the top, whereas Dr Reeves had a full thick head of wavy, black hair, and his face was clean shavened, except for some five o clock shadow. Dr Reeves composed himself just enough, so that he could put his stuff down. Approaching the jittery woman, he. I crossed the road and paused; I was nervous of what I might find in the van but also excited about seeing Janice. I stood about a minute considering and fighting the pull to open the van doors.The decision was taken from me one of the doors opened and Dave Robinson ‘Rob’ was looking out of the door. Rob had been a previous owner of our house and had visited us once to see his old house. He was short and fat, a creep and he smelt as though he needed a good wash.I was surprised when he opened. Lucas grabbed him all of a sudden and placed the servant on his lap.“It is delicious, isn’t it, Cory?” the man placed the utensil on the table so he could caress the servant’s thigh.“Yes, Sir,” he said sheepishly.“Do you know how it tastes better?”He shook his head slowly, trying hard not to look at Lord Lucas, overly conscious of the hand that had slowly caressed him, now resting on his waist.“From a pair of beautiful lips.”He watched, not even daring to breathe, how Lucas unceremoniously.