Mel irunthu paarthen en nanban veetirku vanthu irunthaan naan satham kanbikamal melaiye kathu irunthen, nanban kilambum varai malarial vara mudiyaathu... motai maadiku erum vazhi veetin pine irukum angu yarum vara matargal athanaal thairyamaaga varalam. En nanban sirithu neram veetile irunthaa pinbu bike eduthu kilambinaan.Aval kilambi oru nimidam kuda aaga vilai atharkul malar mele vanthu vital, naan avalai azhaithu vanthu hey ena atharkul vanthu vitai endru keten? Aval annan ippozhuthu thaan. Amy had been wrestling with her exams and the farm was still a working necessity for Aiden. Sara's hospital had been told that she was recuperating from a serious accident at her family's place in Ireland (a small amount of my 'work' ensured that she was not disturbed and all the necessary legalities had been met.) My old life too, was still going on, albeit without me. My skills with 'influencing people' had ensured that I had been quietly accumulating assets for quite some time. The real. Well, even an old hillbilly like me can see that if they ever have a man, they'll have to share him. Or he'll have to share them. I already went through the denial stage on that one. Still makes me a little mad, but mostly I've accepted it. Incestuous lesbians. Damn! Now, how fucked up is that? Still, I just want them to be happy." They are doing better, now," I said. "I don't mean they are less into each other, but they are learning respect and kindness. I think they've figured out that it. We went upstairs to the porn booths. There was just enough light to see and recognize faces, etc.We walked to the rear corner of the booths and there stood the girl from Victoria Secrets and her boyfriend. He was dressed like a sissy faggot. He was cute but not good looking or passable. I looked stunning next to him.We exchanged greetings and Mistress said, “stephanie is a giver not a receiver tonight. He’s in chastity. Both women giggled.Mistress and I went in to a booth and she told me to.