Worst of all was Teresa's statement: had Angie gone far enough to kill? Would Roger be safe with her? And last but not least, what could they do about...the whole mess? For one stupid night of drunken fun they'd caused a dilemma none of them were mature enough to deal with."Alright, we know that we have to do something." Jenny said after a little thought. "Maybe if we get Angie out of the situation, you know away from here, we can talk some sense into her. She's just too close to it to see what's. He was in his mid twenties, and very mature and well mannered young man, he went on to tell us he alay’s had two dream’s . One was to be with a much older woman, as he went on to say he have never been with one even older than himself. His second was to be with a white woman, something he had also wanted in the worst way.We could tell he was sincere, guess when you have been in this game as long as we have you can tell the fake’sfrom the real deal and we knew without question he was the real. I said that I didn’t have any problems if he fucked any whores.So he used to have sex with the whores and I was happy that I was not fucked anymore by him.Let me describe my figure.I am slightly on the plumper side but has a good figure.It is 38 34 40.I am very fair and has a pretty face.I was confident that if I want then I can attract so many people around.But I wanted to have sex with my devar only.He used to live in the same house.He was doing his M.Tech and was unmarried.He is not very. Cost me a small fortune in tokens but Jordan was as happy as could be. "So did you have a good time today?" I asked as we were headed home. There was no response and when I glanced over I saw that she'd dozed off – exhausted. I smiled."Jordan... Jordan... Jordan, wake up we're home." Oh ... Oh did I... did I fall asleep?"I couldn't help but laugh. "Yep, just tuckered out are you?"Jordan smiled, yawned again and climbed out of my pickup. "I'm going to bed as soon as we get inside."I laughed.