“I thought for a moment that you were going to tell me that you intended to tell the IRS to take a long walk on a short pier.”“I wouldn’t do t...at, Paul; it would violate my ethics. I know I can’t legally avoid paying income taxes, but I can minimize my income as much as possible. If the IRS complains, I’ll just tell them I have all the money I will need for the rest of my life, and if I want to sell my companies and home at less than market value, that is my business. I won’t tell them, but by. Simi asked “kaka, when are you bringing a kaki ma for us?” Sambhu looked at her and replied smiling “abi nahin baby, tum logo ka pahle ghar bas jaaye, us ke baad sochunga.” Simi said “lekin mein saadi nahin karne waali hu.” Sambhu asked with surprise “why?” Simi felt ashamed and said “nahi, muje sarm aati hai” Sambhu asked again “bolo na, mujse bi kya sarmana”. Simi reluctantly said “meri saheli bata rahi thi ki ladke log bahut dard dete hain”. Sambhu curiously asked “kaisa dard?” Simi hide her. I was right about that, but fortunately things didn't come to a head until after Kirsty's exams. She came to see me after each exam and we reviewed the answers she had submitted. It looked to me like she had performed well and I had little doubt she would make the necessary grades for University entrance.It was just another night alone at home and I sitting with a glass of wine for company when I heard someone hammering at the door. When I opened it, Kirsty staggered in. She was in a state, one. I hold her by the shoulders and lean my body on her back, slamming into her hard. " AARRGGHHH! Yes come on fuck me, just like that, fuck my wet pussy!" She groaned. Her dress kept slipping down covering my view of her ass so I grip her by the waist holding it up, and continue to pummel her relentlessly. I feel the tip of my cock pressing against her cervix. " You like this big dick don't you honey." My words acted to spur Ellen on even more. " FUCK ME HARDER! YESSS THAT'S IT!! TAKE ME! TAKE MY.