”main & mom on phone: bata kaya bat hai asa to tumhare takleef main izafa ho jaa ga main na bohat bahana natak keya but mom main ya vo……, at las... mom convience me & i was agree & mom disconnect the phone.Radha: quain sahib kaya hukam hai.Main: chup raha or kuch na bolaRadha: sahib kuch bolo mujha or be bohat kam hayin.Main: acha but mujha sharam a rahi haiRadha: sahib apne eyes band kar loMain: asa he keyaRadha: us na mare pent dheele kee or neecha kar deeMain: aik dam sisak gayaRadha: sahib. "I have something for you."I sprayed. She breathed in deeply."Mmmmm, Mr. Hunter!" Lyla said sounding like pure desire. "You look so yummy!" Ohhh, Daddy."My head jerked to my left. Zoe! She had been in the bathroom too! She was reacting to my spray too!Lyla rubbed her hand over my cock through my pajamas. Zoe slowly kissed all over my neck."Let's fuck," Lyla said."Let's go to his room," said Zoe. "There's a bigger bed."Oh my god! What had I done? Yes, Lyla wanted to fuck me like I hoped but Zoe. Here is the email he wrote… Dear Wendy LHow are you? I am fine. Its really great to work with such a groovy chick who is mellow and caring. Summer is coming and I hope you have a wonderful summer.This evening I shot up some drugs and wondered if you would wear slinky sheer summer suntan support comfort waistband flat seam pantyhose over a really low five and a half inch rise stretch lace, silky, semi-sheer tanish thong which would actually be a color called “Champagne” and was modern thong. I soon realized that my unemployment money wasn’t going to be enough to keep my apartment. I was so drunk most of the time that I overlooked this one simple truth. I began to panic when I realized I only had a few months of unemployment insurance left. I grabbed an old calculator I had since high school and added up the money I still had coming my way. My heart sank when the calculator displayed that I’d have less than eight hundred dollars coming my way, not including the money I still had in.