Mene reply diya ya mere gar. aur wo auto (rixa) me beth kar mere gar a gayi thik 4 baje sham ko kyuki uswaqt mere gar pe koi nahi hota mebhi market se...sidhe pahoch gaya uske pahele hi.dosto me appartment me raheta hu. to wo chupke se step chadhkar mere gar ke darvaje ko halka sa knock kiya.aur mene darvaje ko khola aur use bithaya sofe pe. isbar gar me pepsi nahi thi to muje usko pani hi dena pada usne kaha aj pepsi nahi pilaoge salu.mene kaha sorry nahi he pepsi.Fir usne kaha e salu mere pas. She was concentrating on that nearly pleasant feeling that she kept getting hints of as Simon accidentally stimulated her clitoris on his way in and out. He was working the fourth right the way in now and figured that considering how tight she’d been to start with, that this was the nearest he’d ever got to fisting someone. He’d seen it on his dads porn flicks and always wondered how they managed it. Now he knew that it was determination and desire that achieved it. “Four, fucking hell four”. " She paused. "This is about Maya, isn't it?" she asked softly.Ralph took his time answering, not because he was flustered, but because he didn't think he would ever be able to explain himself satisfactorily. "Yes. I am -"She interrupted him. "I understand, but was this all necessary? Getting Max to screw me? What did you think you could do then, blackmail me into helping you seduce her?"Ralph shook his head when she finished her question. "Not to seduce her. Just to keep you in check, you. Gail said, “No. We’ll probably just play on the radio. If it continues pretty, I want to go walking during the day. I want to explore Todd’s property. Amy, he has five acres here. It’s not a lot but is enough to enjoy.”“I might walk with you, Gail.” I just looked on but said nothing more.“The evening passed quietly with Amy watching TV and Gail and I talking on the radio. She was tracking her contacts and their locations using a spreadsheet like I did. The FCC didn’t require logging any more.