Jones' cool hand stroked his back. "It's in the shower they--" He broke off. "They do what, honey?" Ms. Jones purred. "You and the other boys are nake..., your muscles sore from playing. You're probably all soapy and everyone is sneaking peeks at every else." Vito started. "All very natural." She smiled dazzlingly at him. "I'd like to see that--to get insight into the teenage male's mind." "But it's not natural!" Vito protested. "That's why they hold me to the wall and pull on me and laugh. They. Mager mujay b kuch kuch honay lega tha.us raat ko main theek se soo nahi pi .doseray din pher main online howi to betah howa tha main us se chat keny legi our us ka cam open ker leya wo pher ajj naked hi tha our apny dick ko hath main le ker muth maar reha tha.our mujay b sex kerny ko bool reha tha majer main us din aysa nahi ker saki kune k mom mujya bola rehi thi main jab mom ka pass gi to us time bhai b un ka pass betha howa tha to main heran howi ka bahi to to is time apny room main hota hy. Bob was narrating as he walked, saying "I'm walking in now, she's uh, still naked" with a look that totally belied his tough guy act with me, he handed his phone to me so that I could talk to his wife.Her voice sounded pissed. She asked if I was the woman that lived next door. I said yes. She said "I am at work now so I can't ask the questions that I want, so I want you to tell me everything so that I don't have to ask them" I was busted, I knew that much, I had to hope that if I was truthful. I hided one in the kitchen, another in the living room where she usually sat when she talked in phone. I didn't bug the phone line because she knew that I used to tape my work calls when I was discussing measures and such things. Helen knew that and therefore I expected her to use her cell phone.I even checked the ring binder where she kept her salary statements and found out that she had almost no paid overtime at all. That explained why she didn't need invent any "girls night outs" when she.