” He then points up at the television.Robert steps closer to the bar, closer to the man, close enough to smell the putrid smell of alcohol on his br...ath. On the television is the news and on it is a picture and a story about another drunk driver responsible for killing a couple without children or family just the previous night. Mandy was killed just three days before Christmas. While this family suffered a sorry fate further away from Christmas, they suffered the same. And what does the guy. “Would you care to make the match a bit more interesting? We could place a wager on the outcome.”“State your terms,” Frederick said.“Hmm,” Joseph said, glancing at the faces around him. “I will wager a hundred gold coins.”Frederick’s face went white. It was far more than his family had to bet.“I fear those stakes are too high,” he admitted with a touch of shame.“Oh, of course,” Joseph replied. “I wasn’t speaking for you. In return, I will ask you to wager a week of working in the stables. If. She wears mostly dark colored saris and these tempts everybody a lot. She does not wear bra inside her blouse. She takes the school bus everyday up and down. The house owner is a Kshatriya caste man with still muscles all over his body. He is a little more than 5.2 feet only. He always keeps his face fully shaven. He has still a lot potentiality in his body.Since his wife is impotent there had been no children born to him.He always sleeps alone in his room over a steel cot and as just he enters. She asked what I liked in her. I again became naughty and put my hand in her long hairs and told her that she had smooth and silk and straight hairs which looked good on her. I was staring in her eyes and she too was responding. I then praised her beautiful face and her juicy lips. She asked what was juicy about her lips. She wanted every detail what I was describing about her. I removed my fingers from her hairs and started rubbing them on her cheeks and then to her lips. She was enjoying all.