She then turned to Joyce."Here's my card, Ms. Smithers. My office number is on the front. I've written the case number on the back of the card. You'll...need it when you pick up a copy of the report for your insurance company." The woman donned her hat again and smiled at Mrs. Roberts. "Thank you for the tea Ma'am." She turned to leave and whispered to Joyce, "Henry Fonda? I thought he looked like Roger Smith."Joyce went back to her house and began to clean up. All afternoon the image of a woman. I start up your inner thigh, moving painfully slow towards you satiny folds, and to your clit. Not wanting to rush things, to give you as many orgasms as possible, and to see you fully satisfied is my only goal for this night. My mouth now less than an inch away from your clit and you arch your back moaning for me to move to the place we both want me to be. Taking the ques, I move my mouth to your velvet lips, parting them with my tongue, stabbing them to their depths, tasting the wetness. Main samajh jaata hu ki baat mein kuchh toh dum hai.Next day dad office tour ke liye kahi chale jaate hai. Mom Ratan ko call karti hai aur ghar pe bulati hai kaam se. Ratan turant aa jaata hai. Main kyunki dusre room mein so raha hota hu mom mera door band kar deti hai. Aur tabhi mujhe kuch galat feel hota hai. Main chhup ke se dono ki baat sunne lagta hu.Ratan-Kavita aunty kya hua aapne bulaya?Mom-Ratan mera bathroom ka shower kharab ho gaya hai. Kya tum theek kar sakte ho?Ratan-Kyu nahi,. One of the monitors was hooked to the camera in the interview room. I watched the interview, though I couldn't hear a thing that was being said. In the middle of the interview, two of the auditor's stood up and grasped hold of my colleague, forcing him on the chair, whilst the third one started shouting and hitting him. I reached for the phone to call the security. However, soon the bustle ended, with one of the auditors emitting a flash in front of my colleagues eyes. The victim soon calmed.