Just don't... you know... don't forget about me, okay?" Her brown eyes were suddenly big and sad as she said that last part.I was stunned. "Of course ...'m not going to forget about you. Why would you say that?"She rolled her eyes and made a helpless gesture, flinging her hand up and around in circles. "I don't know. Mrs. Pearson was talking about college the other day, and it made me think that we're probably not going to go to the same one, and it's going to be really weird not having you. I order a Hollywood wax, effectively taking off all my hair. I usually shave my legs and arms, so they have to trim my pussy hair before they can wax it off. Yes, it's that long!After an hour or so of plain torture, I go home and scrub myself. I clean every inch of my body, and then I watch some more porn before going to bed.The next morning, I wake up at seven. I eat a healthy breakfast before doing a quick workout at the gym. I return home and put on the dress and a pair of flip flops before. After the table was in place, she gave me a kiss while feeling for more, and then began helping Erin in the kitchen. I noticed piles of more utensils and cookware than I could possibly ever find a need for.Nadia returned from her car again with a rolled up rug in tow. I hadn't seen her step out, but she looked like she could use some help. Grabbing one end of the rug I asked, "What's this for? I've got carpeting." It's for decoration. We're going to hang it in your bedroom."Once we got it to my. Main waha se guzar rahi thi to maine woh sab dekh liya. To maine dekha ke woh sab sipahi namard the.Mila unper ghussa hone lagi aur bolne lagi ke kisi asli mard ko uske kamre mein bheje. Lekin unhone bataya ke maalik ne ye kaha hai ke.“Mujhe Roman aurto ka pata hai. Ye ek lund se kabhi khush nahi hoti isliye mehel mein saare namard hi sipahi bankar rahenge. Main nahi chahta koi aur mard meri biwi ko chhue bhi.”Mila unper aur ghussa hone lagi aur unko kamre se bahar nikal diya. Aur fir apni dasi.