.." I felt Danny laughing silently beside me and punched him in the side. "Stop laughing at me, dammit! I'm pretty, not a math whiz. That's why I keep...nerds around to serve me," I said with an airy wave of my hand in the darkness, then commanded, "Do my math, Nerd." Danny's laugh wasn't silent now as he hugged me and said, "Your wish is my command, O' Beautiful One. Viv, it comes to nine hundred and twenty million. Just under one billion dollars!" I sat up in shock. I'd never even thought. It's God's will. I don't believe that we should fool with the lord's decisions. Surgery is the devil's tool. If the boy is meant to be a man, it will be God's decision. I just think he's is punishing us for our sins. Or maybe he is punishing us because the child is from your womb." Named after him, Thomas Phillip Mason, I never became what he wanted. I fell short of his ideal of perfection. Whether it was school, personal effort, or simply being his son, I felt inadequate and out of place. Each. But I was hesitated to go inside the training room because of Madhan.I was too horny and can’t control feelings on Madhan. Madhan has done so perfectly, and he did not hurt me. Moreover, I found interest in him. Mukesh had never done sex like Madhan. He is rude and forcing me for sex. I spent around 20 minutes in the washroom and decided to have a blast with Madhan.I just walked out of the washroom. I got the call from Mukesh, saying that he was standing outside the training room. I was. Tim said first I should talk to Mrs. Ansari (the business woman) And settle a time with her so that she could meet the model and give her approval. That having been done, Zeenat and I left our son at Zeenat’s sister on a Saturday and arrived at Mrs. Ansari’s place on the address given to me over the phone. It was an upscale area of the city where the rich and trendy usually lived. We were seated in a tastefully decorated guest room by a servant, and soon greeted by a woman probably in her late.