Mene kaha dekho me tumara nokar nahi hu tum jo bology me karunga me apne boss ki pagar paise leta hu tumara nokar nahi hu tab kaminiji boli dekho tuma...i jitni pagar 1 month ki he hum log tume use jyada aaj rat ke liye de denge yeh sun kar mera dimag gum gya aur mene kaha kya tum log muje gigolo to nahi samja tam namrta ne bade naram andaz me kaha bobby tum ko hamne apni sub bat batadi he hume sirf chodne ke siva hamare pasSubkuch he car baglows paise par humare pas tumare jesa lund aur itna. Which of course turned out to be a whole lot more. boy was i going to be in trouble when i got home. but when i got home it was all quite, too quite. then i saw the note. "You son of a bitch you knew we had that dinner at my mother`s!" i knew i was in big trouble now. being a little drunk i thought hell with it i am going to have a good time any ways. so i put on my boots and grabbed my cowboy hat and headed to the bar to do a little country dancing. as i looked around i noticed a nasty looking. They had indeed seen the man around with his wife. He had seemed pleasant enough, but other than commenting to one another about the skimpy bikini his wife was wearing, they hadn't paid him much attention. But soon he was approaching their table."Morning, Guys," the man said in a friendly manner. "I've seen you around with your daughters. Did they go off to ride roller coasters?" No," Ted said. "The mall." Oh sure. Of course, right? With their dads' credit cards, I'm sure!" You must have kids. She took a deep breath, her big, floppy tits rising and falling beneath a barely concealing summer top that was several sizes too small"Now stay close to the phone for the next couple of nights, you don't want to miss your chance to clear up your little problem, do you?" Alright, Bon, I'll be there." Following her big swaying ass to the door."Talk to you soon, Sweetie." She said closing the door behind me."Shit." I thought, I had to find a way out of this. I didn't know how long I could take.