You probably don’t think that I know what’s going on, but I can sure guess, and I know that sometimes things can get out of hand. You can talk to ...e about it if you want to and I promise that nothing bad will happen to you.”I studied his face for a minute to try to assess his sincerity, and then decided to tell him my story, probably because I was horny since not having my lunch-time fucking yet that day.So I said, “Well, officer, thank you for your concern, and I guess that I can tell you. They'd tolerated each other in the house, but never got friendly.Following at a leisurely pace, AJ watched from the deck as Jules and Ginger walked down to the small pier and sat down next to each other. Jules dangled her feet in the water and Ginger hunkered down, putting a tentative paw in the water before she sat back up and looked at Jules, like she was asking for permission. He could hear Jules say, "Go ahead, but if you splash me and ruin my hair or get my clothes wet, I won't feed you. But I got dressed up as if I’m going to office and left home at about 9am as I normally used to leave for office. I had 3 hours in my hand and did not know what to do. The sun was also beating down and I was roaming in all the streets of Chennai in my bike for about 2 hours. I got near her place by 11:30am and then finally decided to buy condoms for whatever it is worth and went and bought 2 condoms. I reached her place by about 12:15pm and as I rang the bell, she opened the door smiling at me.. 4-C it says. The key to redemption. One more climb, just another set of stairs. Please let it be true. My tongue taste of iron, my lungs ache and my head is bursting with purpose. This is it, two inches of fir and paint between me and my saving grace. Or my desperate hope that she will be. A shaking hand fumbles with the key, a shaking head tries to blow the hurricane out of my coordination centre, a shaking fist finally gives up and hammers on the thin doorframe. Movement, thumping sounds and.