She knew the outside world might frown upon the truth of their relationship, but none of them had been happier. Clothes looked good on the leggy brune...te and she had managed to supplement her income this past year by doing some modeling. At times, she had to keep her emotions in check as some of her fellow models were far too attractive for their own good. A sensible young woman, Racquel knew that if she allowed herself to spend too much time playing, her earning potential would be squandered.. That first Friday night I went to her door and knocked. I held my breath as she answered the door. I made some lame excuse about offering help while Joe was away and then I said goodbye. As she was closing the door, I realized that it was now or never. ‘Sleep Bobbi baby.’ I blurted out the trigger phrase I had heard many times. Suddenly, panic rushed through me. What if Joe had removed the trigger? Why had I tried this? I was a dead man! Bobbi would kill me, or worse yet, tell my parents! My. ?" Yes... it's very simple! I want to fuck you... and I won't tell him... if you're completely cooperative!"Joan saw her opening. She looked up at him and pulled the towel closer to her."What difference would it make... if you told him. He's already bargained me away!" she said, defiantly."What... ? How... did you... ?" he sputtered."... And... I decided to choose... I took Buzz!" she finished.The architect's face contorted in sudden rage. He reached for the towel and stripped it from her. Me : no,not like thatP: don’t lie. Be frank.Me : I never watched you earlier like that , but last time when I came home for the pooja I have seen you.P : what have you seen?Me : you and your bodyp: Is it? I never got any doubt.me : you were busy in works.P : so you were busy watching me.Me : hmmm..P : what did you feel then? You thought I’m also hot just like your friendMe : no pinni nothing like thatP : so I am not hot.. and she laughed. And asked me what did I like in her.Me : you are also.