He was oiling some portable equipment, off to the side of a half-wall that hid a workbench from view. He had a steady hand as he oiled the joints, qui...kly moving through each piece. The chief engineer looked over from a stock room doorway and seemed to take me in for the first time. "Something is on his mind about me," I thought. The chief had an interesting way of mumbling to himself, pursing his lips together and keeping his jaw immobile. It looked odd. When he was in that state, I knew his. .toh jab maine apni last story post ki toh uske 6-7 din baad mera pass mail aya aur usme huamre baat hone lagi toh pehle unhone ne btaya ke nice story and all fir hum daily mails exchange krne lge and mails main hum apni oics exchange krli numbers exchange kr liyeFir kuch 15-20 din baad unka mere ko call aya aur usne kha ke uske pati 5 din ke liye mumbai ja rhe hai and she invited me for massage in vadodara and I immediately booked my ticket aur usi sham main Vadodara phunch gya uske pati raat. He said that she was still impaled when the rescue crew got to the room. Mr. Saunders is a very big man and Millie is very petite. I looked at the cop and asked if Mr. Saunders was dead."No he isn't, but it looks like he has suffered a massive stroke and he is being administered to for that. This is what Rescue diagnosed anyway. Why don't you go up and calm your wife down? This has been quite an ordeal for her." You've got to be kidding? I come home and find someone fucking my wife and you tell. I move a bit so now I could feel my butt crack expose to the air a bit. I felt his finger go in my crack and slowly and gently move lower and lower to my ass hole. I pick up the blanket and cover myself again. After a couple of mins his hand was under my blanket. I turn around on my back so my front was showing and under the covers I push my pants down a bit and thong. I felt his hand rub my stomach and slowly move to my pussy. I felt the first finger try to make its way under my panties. I was.