“Sure…that sounds nice,” I replied setting that last bag of groceries on the kitchen floor. I stood in the kitchen to talk with her as she began...putting away the food. She had on a low cut t-shirt and every time she bent down to grab some food out of a bag her huge tits were practically about to pop out. When she was done I went into the living room and sat on the couch. Veronica poured a glass of wine for both of us and sat on the couch next to me.“I love to have a glass of wine in the. The room itself was white, with threedoors, the bed, a nightstand and a white oak dresser against the farwall. She open the dresser, each drawer was filled with more clothing.None of it however was to her liking. She was rather self-conscious ofher lack of proper dress.She opened the first door, nearest the TV. There was nothing beyond itbut whiteness. She stepped back, afraid. It was as if infinitystretched out before her. She quickly closed the door and went to thenext. Inside was the. How are you?”“Mai theek hun sir, aapne gate kyun lock kar diya hai?”He could clearly see the nervousness in me and sat in front of me holding my shoulders.“Baby tum chinta mat karo mai bas thoda time chahta hun akele mai”“Baby??”“ Baby nahi toh randi bulaun? Yeh naam zyada acha rahega tere liye”“What the fuck are you saying? Are you out of your mind?”“Oh! Shut up! Merko pata hai tu kitni horny ladki hai! School mai hamesha apna cleavage dikhati rehti hai and tere upar ke buttons hamesha khulle. "Hi," the woman said in a sharp Brooklyn accent, "I'm Lauren - wife of Kushnati Koresh. My friend here is the wife of the eldest son of the Kalinin. He calls her Victoria." I can see why," Henry said, conscious that she was watching him closely. "I understand that your husband wishes to discuss some financial matters." Henry looked across to where Kushnati Koresh was sitting in his wheelchair. He didn't look as if he was up to discussing anything much."Of course," said Lauren. "I will bring him.