Sravya: but I like you. Sravya: Take carePriya: I like you more than you doSravya: and you wanted to leave Priya: Did I leftSravya: you want toPriya: ...o, I can be here as long as you want me to stayPriya: I want to leave for youPriya: To make your life simple as it wasSravya: are you sleepy?Sravya: or tired?Sravya: or having any work? Priya: No whySravya: Then staySravya: I need youPriya: Okk m here only not going anywhereSravya: GoodPriya: Someday I would love to dedicate a song to youSravya:. The décor was tasteful with a cream, silver and pink walls.Karen this Thursday evening was going to give Paul a lovely teaser. She was going to wear a pair of purple suspender, stripper heals and a matching bikini top and bottoms. Thursday was all about performing pole dances and lap dances for Paul. She was going to grind him into submission. Thursday afternoon: Karen was sat in her bedroom, looking seductively into her mirror as she caked on the thick make-up on – she was aiming for the. All the girls were very attractive, blonde haired blued eyed, carbon copies of their mother. They were all outgoing, popular and had no shortage of friends although their father kept the boyfriends to a minimum. Patrice was a senior high school. She was a National Honor Society member, played both volleyball and basketball and was most likely going to be class valedictorian. Kathleen, a year younger than Patrice, was a Junior and also National Honor Society. She played the cello in the high. She was surprised when I told her that it had made me horny too, and that I enjoyed it as much as the waiter. I asked her if she would like to show off a little bit more. She asked what I had in mind. I looked toward the guy on the stool next to her. She smiled at me, and then touched her necklace. As she withdrew her hand she very discretely pushed the fabric of the dress away from her chest. Once again her dress gaped open. The guy next to her took but a moment to notice that he could get a.