” She talked right over the semi-scandalized Gabriella’s attempts to protest, waving a pontificating finger. “And you told meabout the dream bec...use you wanted somebody to say as much.”“But Dora, I…”“Look at you―you’re one of the most attractive women I know and you sit in, night after night in sweats and a baggy sweater, watching Bridget Jones and eating ice-cream―that Cookies ’n’ Cream was delicious by the way, I’m not saying it wasn’t―when you should be out meeting guys. Come on, Gab, you’re. I had you pick my job, and now I changed it. Some serious M Knight Shamallama stuff right there. I raced home, then realized, I forgot my phone. I only had just enough time to cum, then head back to Tracy's to get my phone. So I sat on the toilet, and pushed my fingers into my wet slippery hole, and got a decent squirt, it helped, but then my mind took control, reminding me that I needed to get the phone back. Zooming back across town, I pulled into his driveway and timed it oh so. Thank you for that. You made a very lucky guess that I'd like that suit." Haha. Yeah, it was a very difficult guess." Thank you very much for it, and for being so nice to me, but we should get back to the safe topic of discussing Savannah now." Okay." I was saying that I don't want anything sexual to happen to her. The only uses she's got are sexual and to teach me about manipulation. I'm going to try to trick her by keeping her totally away from anything sexual, but by letting her know that. Ranjita and Nimmi went into the kitchen to prepare the dinner and I kept on watching the TV and then without my knowledge I slept. I was awakened by the movement of Nimmi, who asked me to get up and have the dinner. I got up and while taking the dinner we had a hearty laugh at the condition of Rashmi. Ranjita was happy that her proud friend has had a nice lesson. After dinner, Nimmi prepared a glucose drink for all three of us so that we will have enough energy for doing what we all liked much..