"Without thecontact lenses, don't look at yours, and don't look at mine. Without thecontacts, you may glance at them briefly, but no staring, okay?" ...ot it, Monique." And both ladies put on their contact lenses.Monique looked at the fabric again, and she could still see the shimmeringshiny strangeness of it - but she was able to easily look away now."Now, Monique, time to get dressed."And the two beautiful Moniques did that. They unwrapped the wispy piecesof cloth from their paper wrappers,. Kate stood with her arms folded across her chest almost glaring at Jenny.“So what did you have to see me about at this time of night?” Jenny could see the girl was on the verge of tears again.“I don’t quite how to begin. I guess I should start with I am sorry I hurt you. I love you Kate and I’ve missed you so much!” Jenny managed to say in a rapid burst. She saw anger quickly flash across Kate’s face.“I told you don’t treat me like a...” Kate’s angry outburst faded as she saw the look of pain. John saw a young boy peak into the room then run away. Robert Roth was the name John was hearing. This room probably was worth as much as the average American’s house. Off to the left was a gold inlaid mirror behind the well-stocked bar. The shades on the windows were remote controlled. Not what you can find on the internet, but the good ones. Carpet into the hundreds of dollars per square foot. There now were many drops of blood soaking into it from Robert Roth. The young boy was back. John. Fir maine use bed pe letne ko bola and use uske kapde remove krne ko bola wo thoda shy feel kr rhi thi uska pehli bar tha toh maine usko bola mam darne ki koi baat nhi. Fir wo sirf bra aur [anty main let gyi maine pehle use ulta letne ko bola aur dosto main jaha v massage krne jata hu apni kit satah le kr jata hu fir maine burner nikala aur wahi pe tel garam kiya and uski gand pe ek chota towel rakh diya. Jaise hi maine uski tang ko hath lgaya wo kanp uthi fir main dheere dheere massage krne.