As president of an up and coming company, she really needs a better ride.”I looked at Lisa. “We could do that.”She smiled shyly. “I have to ad...it that it would be better when making sales calls or meeting with people. You don’t need your old car either. You don’t drive it at all.”“I wasn’t sure about the Chrysler when we bought it but I enjoy it now. You’re right. There is no reason to keep it. Do any of you know someone who needs a car? We don’t need a trade.”Paul said, “Let me think on it. I. Lets talk about my holiday, I had rented a room in a guest house on the Cornish coast overlooking the sea, I had never been before but a friend recommended it to me saying it was a bit pricey but well worth the money so I decided to book a few days of peace and tranquillity.I spoke to the owner, a lady named Brenda who seemed very pleasant and took all my details and said that she would personally welcome me to her humble abode, all very nice.Brenda ran the guest house with her husband Dave and. Shweta baahar aate hi mujhse boli darwaja kyu band kiya tha ? Uski ye baat sunte hi meri gaand phat gai par meri second darling saas ne sambhal liya aur kaha ki wo uparwali aunty tumhe pareshan naa kare isliye maine baahar se band kar diya tha, ye sunnkar wo shant hui…phir uss din aise hi logo kea ate jaate raat ho gai sabhi maadarchod apne ho chuke jamaai ke aane ki khushi me apne maa chudane yaahan aa rahe thea aur jiski wagah se naa main shweta ko chod sakta tha naa hi uski maa aur meri saas. She did this for a minute or so and then sat back up, grinning.I chose Truth, but she protested saying, “Aw, come on, and take a dare…” I gave in and she said, “Ok, I dare YOU to rub my panties.”Obviously her brief session hadn’t been enough. She scooted back so her back was against the front of the couch and spread her legs again. I came over and sat beside her, and ran a hand down her stomach reaching her cotton red panties and feeling her slit through them. I found where I figured her clit.