“No we’ve been having fun” Sam said with a huge grin on her face. Ben just feasted his eyes over Chris’s naked body, looked over at Sam, then ...ack at me. “Looks like you three have had a busy day”?“Could be” said Sam “would you like to see for yourself”? Without waiting for an answer Chris turn the telly on and hit play on the camcorder. Ben sat next to Sam on the bed and watched as the action unfolded. His cock beginning to harden as the action hotted up. Chris walked over to Ben knelt on. "I'll make money outta you in my own way," was his cryptic response."It's a good deal!" she persisted.Indeed it was, at least to her. That rat Samuel Mbonga had delivered to the British Embassy in Cape Town after her last misfortunes. Those mercenaries had almost certainly been paid after they'd rescued Suzy. Why couldn't Corp see this?Hilary bit her lower lip and tried to think of a more persuasive argument.It wasn't just money that Mbonga had been rewarded with..."If-if you want more, more. And I do keep travelling to Delhi, Chennai, Ahmedabad, Baroda, and Kolkata on work.This incident of mine refers to the wife of one of my “hanging out with often” friend’s. I have not been in touch with many friends from college, but this particular friend of mine (lets call him Ajay) surprisingly kept in touch with me till now. I never thought too much of him during our college, as he was neither too good with studies nor was a generally smart. But to my surprise he did really well in life and. There was great excitement in the house as everyone greeted each other and exchanged gifts, then it was time to sit down and eat. They had a fine feast of turkey and all the trimmings with plenty of good wine and the children were all pulling Christmas crackers, telling jokes and making all the adults wear the silly paper hats. By three o'clock the meal was over and everyone sat around the TV to listen to the Queen's Speech. Bob made himself comfy in a big arm chair, he had drank plenty of red.