"Just what exactly is an AS2?" Ah! Angel second class, I don't have me wings yet, I have to earn them. You my good man, are going to help me." Clarenc... replied happily."ME? Oh no, no, no I think you got the wrong man. I'm just a broken down, used up, old man, ain't good for nothing much now a days. If anything I'd get you an express trip to the other place. "Bout the only thing I'm good for anymore is screwing up. Besides it might be embarrassing for you to be seen with me." I told Clarence. Bondha meye bie korte keo-e raji noi. Sheshmesh ma boner koste kator hoye bikolpo poth ber korlo. Sele tar mak bie korese, tahole khala k bie korle kono somossa thakar kotha noy.Mar ai attotage khala bishmito. Ami aro ekti purnojuboti meye peye jarporonai khushi, khalao shami hisebe amak pabe bole anonde attohara. Onekta onarombor aojoner moddhe die-e bie somponno holo. Ma nije bashor sajiese. Seler shukhe seo khushi. Kintu ami jani se keno ato raji! Rate bashor ghore dhuklam, amar shali j kina. I realized that she was removing herpanties. She daintily stepped out of the garment and picked it up.She held them in front of my lips and sweetly said, "Open wide, MaryAnn." I knew what she was asking and yet I seemed unable to resist.Slowly I opened my mouth wide and allowed her to push in her damp,satin panties. She must have just had a recent orgasm in her pantiesas they were very, very wet. I tasted her delicious wetness as Isucked on the panties that were my gag.Linda came over and. “I think he approves,” Halle said.“Oh yeah. You two did great,” I admitted.I sent a text to Wolf for him to come check it out. He knew I was working on my table today, so he came right out.“That looks good! All that’s missing is for the artist to sign his work,” Wolf said.I smiled.“Ladies,” I prompted.They both smiled and signed their names at the bottom. I started to clean up.“Aren’t you going to sign, also?” Stacy asked.“Wolf didn’t sign, and he put the base coat of orange and blue down. I.