We passed that inspection and after another handshake with Gerald Brown, Elyse, Stephie, and I set about the task of re-assembling the beds, unpacking...boxes and generally getting things in order.That afternoon, the items I’d purchased were delivered and we had a dining room table with a nice area rug under it, wardrobes and beds for the guest rooms and stools for the wet bar. The house still seemed pretty empty, but we’d solve that over time.“We have to go out and buy one thing right away,” I. She was just a complete natural at every aspect of the game, so in summary, she was good at it and enjoyed all of it.One day she put on a bikini and went out to get some sun. After about an hour she came back in the house and took a shower. I asked her how the sunbathing went. She told me she wanted to lay out topless but Bill had been outside so she didn’t. She told me he had ogled her the whole time so she didn’t dare take off her bikini top. I told her she should have let him see her. Nobody dared to encroach upon their turf. With my sister-in-law, Sharon’s, permission I moved into their guest room. The apartment was located above Sharon’s restaurant. The building was owned by Sharon. I decided to invest some money in her building. Most of the exterior was brick. The windows, however, were the weak spot. It would be all too easy to shoot through the glass or throw a molotov cocktail through the glass. It took me three weeks to get the work done. I had it done at night by. His hands moved down and squeezed her buttocks, and she liked it too. I saw him pull her sari up from her thighs and put his hand into it to feel her bare arse. She laughed lightly when he squeezed her bare arse. “Sunandini…” he whispered. “Um…” “Show me your chandi. Your bare buttocks.” “Aiyo…no…” “Please…I will die this moment if you don’t show me…” She laughed. Then she whispered into his ear, “Sar, I will show you anything you want.” He kissed her lips lovingly a couple of times. Then he.