Later at the evening Laddan met me at a tea stall.He told me not to worry as work will finish soon, as for last two days he had employed one labour an... from tomorrow there would be two workers working. I was not concerned about the work as that was a rented apartment and it’s the owner who needed to concern. Still he pointed out towards a direction were two fellows in early twenties were sitting having some local smoke. Both were heavy build normal looking guys, physic was extra ordinary due to. Drinking, because women don’t really need names. She gave me a demure smile as I stared at her. God, the women of this island were hot. Everyone should be a billionaire. Money would be worthless.It was clear, this clinic was a Fuck Island clinic. These nurses wore minidresses. A red heart patch rested over every left breast. Their great legs were marketed in white thigh high socks. Their hair was tied back in braids or buns and adorned with those old paper nurse hats. They wore rubber gloves.. Tab main naha kar uske ghar chala gaya. Wo mujhe andar le kar aayi. Fir maine use kiss kiya aur usne bhi mujhe kiss kiya. Usne mujhe baithne ke liye bola. Wo bhi mere paas baithi. Main ek hath se uska back sahlane laga. Fir main apna hath niche le jane laga. Wo kaafi tight jeans pehni thi. Fir main uske mumme chune laga. Wo garam hone lagi. Ab main uska t shirt khol diya. Usne kale color ki bra pehni thi. Uske gol-gol mumme mere lund ko aur bhi khada kar rahe the. Main ab uski bra kholne laga. And that brought Dennis over to the four of us still on the set. Zaza, Nikki, Francessa and I were still maintaining our fuck positions. ‘You gals may as well relax.’ sugested Dennis. ‘And I thought the last time was bad.’ commented Zaza. ‘It’s been bad ever since …’ Something made Dennis stop. ‘Lori,’ he continued. ‘When did you meet Hammer Man?’ ‘When I was living near, . . Boston.’ And that’s when we both connected all the dots. And that’s when the estrogen really kicked my ass. ‘You mean?’.