Something that he has dreaded in the best of circumstances. That klutz of a boy always managed to destroy his most priceless of possessions, and alway... despite his best intentions.Ding! Dong!Speaking of the devilboy himself.Smithers, the Lodge's butler opened the door just as Archie burst in, slamming the door to his nose. The poor manservant falls on his butt holding his aching nose."Gee, sorry Smithers," Archie offers his excuses. "But you really shouldn't stand behind a door like that.. ...................Peter:.........................S..S...Sorry I stammer, my names Peter, I couldn't help but notice you as you walked in, and just then when I glanced over I found it impossible to avert my gaze from your gorgeous legs. As I am talking you lean back in your chair, arching your back and accentuating the way your breasts strain at the material that barely conceals them. I lean forward and ask if you're local but my question goes un answered as you give me a smoking hot sultry. . He said its My Radhe’s Prasad…he then applied it on forehead as if he was filling my maang…I hugged him…He then placed it on my lips which I licked and then he licked it. He then slept on his left side, scooped me closer hugged and said “Meri Radhe”…. I said “Aapki… Sanjayjiii”. He kissed me on my temple and I closed my eyes. I could feel him hugging me closer to him. I could feel his hot breath on my hair, I was swayed in a dream world.Friends, I appreciate all the response you have to send. There was no way I could play the long-lost friend at his house.Elise found my story rather amusing. "You know, Berthold, that there is only one avenue open to you? You will have to buy a house! Think about it. You are right, those stairs are bothersome. Alfred and Jake made us rich, we can afford to build. We should stay in this village though, but perhaps up on the hill. The views will be beautiful, if we can find a decent plot, that is."The idea of moving house did not appeal to me at all,.