..”I placed my hand over hers and squeezed gently. “Relax Jeanie. I promise you that nothing, nothing is going to happen today. What we ARE going ...o do is sit here and drink too much latte and gorge ourselves on cinnamon buns.”For the first time since arriving at my doorstep, she gave a rueful grin. “I screwed up, didn’t I?” Her eyes watered. “I feel so stupid, stupid, stupid. I feel like such a fool. I wanted it too much. Oh god... I just wanted to look sexy for you.”“No Jeanie. You didn’t. Over time this had become a regular feature, and their wives, and even some of their regular clients knew about this and were always sympathetic when they were requested to reschedule a meeting.But they are not the protagonists of our story. Mangat Ram Semwal had worked as a clerk all his life. When he died in an accident at the age of 42, he left behind his illiterate widow, Bala Devi, and two young daughters, Nisha, 14 and Disha, 10. Fortunately for his family, he had been employed by the. .it is hot...see what you think.... I would love to bring you back to my place and have some of my buddies there. They are all waiting for you. when you come in they cant wait to have you touching them. theres 3 guys sitting on the couch, a guy in the love seat and 2 guys each sitting in chairs. I take the seat open on the love seat. you start dancing and stripping in the middle of the room. as you are dancing you are going around taking off different guys pants. as you slide ther pants off you. I’ll make us a nice breakfast even if the power is still...”The lights came on before she could finish the sentence.“What really happened in there? Stephie demanded after we returned to her room.“Some of what she said was true, but ... she was still horny and grabbed me. In the toilet---she was, you know, on the toilet---in the dark and she grabbed my...”“You did her? In there?”“Yeah,” I said ashamed of myself. “While she peed I came in her mouth.”“FUCK!”“Don’t be mad, Sis...”“Mad? I’m not mad,.