"Dad, I don't think that was just a random drive-by shooting. For one thing, it was just too professional. I am having trouble figuring out who is try...ng to kill me. Do you have any ideas?" Well, assuming that it was a professional job, who do you have as an enemy who is rich enough to afford it. Frankly, I can't think of a single person whom I can call a name for. As far as I know, your only rich enemies are the Old Guard on the City Council and a few of their cronies. The problem is, I can't. DB: Bade badal gaye ho tum Arpit. Tumhe to saari mein ladkiya pasand hai bahut.Me: Deepti tum bhi na buddhu ho. Saari mein pasand hai iska matlab ye thodi hai ki sab kuch cover karke pehnoge. Na isme qamar dikh rahi na, na navel aur na cleavage.DB: Theek hai to next pic dekhkar behosh to nahi ho jayega na?Me: Bhejo do. Behosh to unko karunga agar pasand aa gayi toh.She sent another pic of her in white top and blue denim shorts which ended around one feet above her knees.DB: Kaisi. I was a little unsure about it but he assured me I had nothing to worry about, and would not have to do anything I didnt want to. I guess between the movie, my recent experience with him, and everything else, I was pretty agreeable at that moment. I said I'd have to go slowly, but it didnt seem like a big problem. He moved over to me and pulled my shorts away and stroked my cock. As I reached for his he said to relax, and wait. Then he said he had to make a phone call.A few minutes later he. After five minutes of this, I could get half my cock in her ass. Then I really start pumping her, trying to get the rest of me inside her.“Ah, Master, it hurts but feels so good. Keep going, deeper please, get all the way in me.”Her words spurred me on further and I could see that her eyes were closed and she was playing with her nipples, so she must really like it. I kept pounding her ass, pushing as much of me into her as I could.I slaped her clit. “How does that feel slut, you like Master’s.