That’s why I asked the second question. Tell me, what would you like to do with them?”Silence.“Umm… I can’t answer that question.”“Why n...t?” she shot back.“Just no! I am not going to answer.” Little did she know that I couldn’t answer her because I really didn’t have an answer to her question. I didn’t really know what to do. And spontaneous answers were not my forte. “Your answer might get me some new insight on improvements I might bring in the act. Or if there’s generous praise, it might. Here comes my true experience which came across my life 3yrs back . I had a friend named rahul older to me who was also my neighbour. His father died in aroad accident quiet a year back,but his mother was a garru mal(big butt)who i always pitty her as because she lost her partner who i dream must have always taken care of her butts too while hammering her . Most often at that time i masterbated thinking her standing infront of me with her pussy spread and pleading me to hummer it after a good. Again his mind drifted to Hazel and her naked body. Why couldn’t he let it go? He had watched enough internet porn to know how a young woman looked like, so what was it with his step-daughter that made his cock go hard? Then it hit him, it was the proximity. What he saw online was never going to be his, it was just a fantasy, but Hazel, she was within his grasp. Then he scolded himself for thinking such a thing. God, what was happening to him? *** “Is that him?” asked Drake when Hazel came out. Still there was no sign of the girl after 20 mins.All thoughts started racing through my mind "what if these bastards scam me,k**nap me or murder me,shit nobody knows I am here",then there was knock on the door,it was her.She came in with a expressionless face,no smile,no greetings no nothing."What do you want to do?"she asked assertively.I asked"Whats your name girl ?" Lidia,she replied in a stern voice.My grumpy KFC manager use to talk better to me,I said to myself. Just when I went near.