Yack, yack, yacking. How can one man be so dense that he can’t see that my eyes are glazed, my mind, now nearly full of stuff that I may never need ...as begun to turn to mush. I have just become a receptacle for his useless, endless chatter. I am so far beyond caring what is streamed into head that I now make no effort to take in and process all of the facts that are being introduced against my will into my subconscious and conscious mind. If I sit within talking distance then I quickly become. "Good! I need to put it in my diary before I forget." You're keeping records!" I said after her fleeing figure."Of course!" she called back.I followed her to her room. She was noting the figures down in her diary."Let me see?" I asked her."No! its private," she complained.But I fell on top of her anyway, trying to read over her shoulder."Get away, get away," she cried, "ok then, I'll choose the pages you can read."She then read out some entries she'd made, all since we'd got together. She'd. JAHEER told her that her husband called him and told him about this idea to fuck her and she asked him to stay back and she would come within few minutes. JAHEER sat on the sofa and was thinking of how to utilize the chance. She went in to the bathroom and JAHEER heard of the water sound coming from inside. Imagining her dick starts rising. JAHEER went in to her room and sat on the bed. JAHEER know that she would come there from the bathroom. N she did come with a towel wrapped around her half. We normally don’t work on Saturday’s, but as there was some work that had got postponed too much, my boss asked me to come on a Saturday and finish it off. He also asked the secretary of our department who was a girl called Anju to come and finish off some correspondence. Anyway being a Saturday, I took my own time to come to work and I arrived at around 10.00 am. Our office was on the 3rd floor so I walked up the stairs and made my way through to our department. As it was Saturday, the.