All it would take is a small advance to pay the court costs. Astonishingly enough, the re-vic crew had an even better success rate than she did. But w...y not, they specialized in conning idiots who had already fallen for the scam at least once. It was an unnecessary risk but she couldn’t resist opening the envelope: A mistake, big time. Instead of the five grand she had hoped for, only a little less than a thousand. ‘Oh dig deep Henry!’, she said to herself sarcastically. The sick bastard must. ”“Par Poonam abb is me ganda scene aane wala hai.” “To kya huaa. Tune kya kabhi pehle dekha nahi aisa kuchh?”“Nahi.”“To abb dekhle naa. Isme kaunsa buri baat hai. Jab mai 18 saal ki thi tab se yeh sab dekh rahi hoo. Is me bahut mazza aata hai.”“Kaisa mazza?”“Tu sawal mat pucch. Bas dekh. ”Thodi der baad wo scene aa hi gaya. Heroine ladke ke upar kood rahi thi aur cheek rahi thi.“Poonam is mai kaisa mazaa. Ladki to cheek rahi hai.”“Arre yehi to mazaa hota hai. Jab ladki ki Fudi mai Lun jaata jai. You don’t have to call me Mr Michaelides. George is OK.”“OK, George.” She said with a smile.There was a telephone ring coming from outside, probably upstairs, she excused herself, going back to her flat.“Hopefully next time we meet we have a longer conversation than that,” I said to myself.Looking around the apartment, it brought back memories of Sarah. Sitting down on the sofa I started to cry while holding my head. When I looked back up the room was darker, I must have been sitting like that. I was getting so aroused that involuntarily my hips started rocking. I was riding up against her leg, getting hornier and hornier.The room was spinning all around me and I felt as if I was tumbling down fast. I grabbed around for balance.‘What’s happening?’ I screamed in fear. When I opened my eyes I was still just lying on the bed, nothing had changed. I didn’t fall into a ravine or anything. Irena was still hanging over me, kissing me, her tongue toying around in my mouth. Her fingers cupping.