But she didn't pick up her pad. Rather, she just continued looking, taking my measure with her eyes and her intellect. After what seemed like an etern...l visual inspection, Sarah started drawing. With practiced economy, her pencil flew across the page with long, fluid strokes. After just a couple of minutes work, she paused, looking back and forth between me and the drawing pad. "Not bad," she said softly. "Can I see?" "NO! Don't move. That's just the outline. Now comes the hard part. I have to. On the way we filled them in with my and Chachu’s encounter and they told us their details. It’s been 3 weeks now since we’ve been back. Last Saturday and Sunday we had reena’s Chacha and Chachi over and fucked all weekend with them. They have asked Reena to visit them to seduce their son and let him have some fun with her because he has a tough time getting girls. Reena has agreed and plans to visit them with in a few weeks. Reena also told everything to her mother over the phone and her. And, if that means that my husband and I will have to make sacrifices, so be it! We'll make whatever sacrifices that we deem necessary..." ***After the damn near obligatory squabble over how the check would be handled, Jo, having lost the argument, changed the subject by saying, "Hey! I've got an idea! Instead spending all afternoon over at the mall shopping like we said we were going to do, why don't the two of us go see that Mel Gibson movie that you and Joe were going to go see last night!. Evening at around 7 when I reached my room I enquired if she wanted to have dinner together to which she agreed. We went out to a restaurant and we ate, we couldn’t move our eyes from each other and started holding hands. We had our dinner and were moving towards our rooms when I asked would u like to may be having some tea to which she readily agreed. While drinking tea I moved closer to her and hugged her by her waist she rested her head on my shoulder and kissed on my cheek. I put my cup.