A little poker helped to salve our conscience about not being able to solve all of the problems, but we did try. We went home for supper and Lupe repo...ted that a man had been around looking for Joe. He was interested in becoming one of our loan agents.The man was staying in the hotel, so we went to see him after supper. He wasn't at the hotel, proper, but was in the adjacent saloon, drunk as the proverbial pig. We wrote him off right then as not being the kind of person we wanted to represent. " Oh! Go away! I don't want to see you!" I only want to talk to you. To apologize." Why?" Why does one apologize?"She was quiet for a while. Then the buzzer buzzed, and I pushed the door open. As I climbed the stairs I could hear a door open, and when I reached Chris' floor, her door stood open but there was no sign of her. What was this? Was it a trap? Had she called the police? I shrugged my shoulders when I realized that I acted just as Fritz might have reacted to this situation. What if she. Meri choti raand..Teri gaand bhi main aaj hi maarunga…Garima bhi cheekh rhi thi oooh jiju main apki garima randi hun mujhe kutiya bana ke chodo…Tumhara ghode wala lund mujhe chahiye….Pelo khub muhje sirf tumhari raand hun main…Ab maine garima ho kutiya banaya aur gaand ke ched pe lauda raka aur pel diya ab jhuk k uski choochiyan pakdi aurr usse chodne laga kya tight thi uski gaand…30 min uski gaand marne ke baad mein uski gaand mein jhad gaya aur wo 3 bar jhad chuki thi..Par maine lund bahar. I tied the rope to the four corners of the table and then with you positioned face first across the table I tied you down to it arms stretched hard so your tits were pressed into the table and then I went to your legs and pulled each one as wide as it could possibly go before binding it to a table leg.I stood back and pleased with my work I began to rub my hands over your exposed pussy and ass slowly sliding fingers in and out of both your holes the juice from your pussy lubing my finger so it.