Ragini bilkul Shushmita sen jaise dikhti thi ek dum fair thi .phir dophar ko 2 baje ragini aa gae mere ghar pe or thoda time bad chirag ghar pe aaya u...ne mujse pucha ye kon he par jaise hi wo under aake betha mere pass sofe pe maine usko mere or khich ke ek bahot lambi kiss ki to ragini dekhiti hi rah gae usne bola tu ye kya akr rahi he to miane bola dekh tera or mera husband kuch karte nahi hamare sath pura din paise ke piche bhag te he to main chirag ke sath sex karke enjoy Kar leti hu phir. She hooked the chain across and opened the door a crack. It was James from across the hall. "James. What's the m...." James was standing there barefoot with only shorts and a tank top on. His newspaper was in his hand. "I'm locked out. I went down to get the newspaper and I'm locked out. Can I use your phone to call Roger?" Roger was the building manager, a 75-year-old chain smoker who looked like he died 3 years ago but could fix just about anything. Most importantly, he had a master key to. I glanced at my mother, noticing she looked on with approval.About an hour later we had dessert. We always had the same things—pumpkin pie for Mom (I hated pumpkin) and chocolate cream for me. Mom showed Steffi how to whip the cream and make sure it didn’t turn into butter. I ate too much pie, but so did Steffi having a slice of each and giving her approval to both. We cleaned up while Mom showered in preparation for tomorrow’s work. She worked in a big department store and tomorrow was. Of course, this was one of those games that couldn’t stop with just one, and I should have realized: there’s no way a kid Lucy’s age is going to get tired of this game faster than I would. She even liked when she was upside down, and I declared that the flip chair got stuck! I could see it in Sharon’s eyes: she’d have married me on the spot if she could have. Everything was going just perfectly for Lucy and for her, and the truth is that I had planned it all. Still, for all of my planning, I.