First there were the usual parade of men being sold for mine workers, none of whom interested her in the least. Then Kate put up one young man, Grant,...who stood on the platform showing off his huge prick. He played with it to get it hard and obviously thought it was his best selling-point; Martha thought it was one of the largest ones she had ever seen in her long experience of many, many pricks; why, it was almost as big as Hugo's. This might be the answer to a little problem she was having. Much less a blonde girl like the one in those pictures." The emotions of the moment must have gotten to Beverly right then, because she pulled me out of my chair and over to her. I moved to sit on the edge of the couch next to her but that's not what she wanted. She pulled me on top of her before I could stop myself. "Mrs. Reynolds I can't! You are a client!" I said, shocked at this turn in her. "Peter, please... it's all right. I just need..." It was at that moment my walls crumbled also.. “Ok,” she replies, surprisingly not mad about the late Friday at work. “I’ll be in bed when you get here, try not to wake me, I’ll be pretty exhausted.”“No worries honey, I’ll pretend I’m a burglar, and sneak in,” you quip back.“Ugh,” she groans, “really? You're not a dad yet. Well, get back to work and earn that promotion!” she jokes, laughing.“Yes Ma’am,” you reply, “I love you too.”When you hang up, you notice a number of text messages on your phone: one of your buddies is inviting you to. I started coughing because of the intense smell and moved away from his dick. I looked up at the thief. He was clearly irritated because he was left hanging, but realized it was his mistake. Thief (looking around): Bathroom kaha hai? Yaha bhagta bhagta aya hu, isi liye ye halat ho gai.He saw what looked like a bathroom door and started going in that direction. I immediately pulled him back to where he was.Me: Chup chap khada reh aur jo me bolti hu wohi kar…To tell you the truth, I was really.