My darling Dakota got up and took me by the hand and sat me down at one of the chairs at the kitchen table. As usual, she straddled my lap and rubbed ...er pantiles pussy on my lap. I just laughed at her little amusement regarding me.CHAPTER 2I looked around and found a FedEx envelope, the very one that I was expecting. It held all the bonus checks. I flipped through them. I took the envelope up to my office, looking around for something to put the bonus checks in to hand out. In the envelope, I. Khalid : To mai use roj 3 bar sex karta. Sone hi nahi deta rat bhar.Mujhe sharm aa rhi thi. Maine kaha ap bhi na kuch bhi bolte rhte hai.Fir un teeno ne kaha are manju madam ham roj sex karte hai. Aur har mahine me call girl ko bhi bulate hai full night.Mujhe hairani ho rhi thi unki bate sun kar. Ki roj roj ghar pe sex karne ke bad bhi yeh log call girl ko late hai. Kitna dam hoga inme.Ek mere husband hai jo week me ek bar hi karte hai aur vo bhi jaldi jhad jate hai. Mai to khush bhi nahi ho. Go take a shower and clean off.” and she sat down again awaiting his return.Exiting the shower, the man found a maid’s outfit hanging on the bathroom door and, knowing it was for him, put it on before leaving the bathroom.“So,” Darlene, sitting on the settee with her wine, asked him, “did you spank the monkey while you were in the shower?”“No,” he started before being interrupted.“Who said you could speak? Did you hear me say ‘speak’” the man shook his head ‘no’, “No you didn’t. Now,” Darlene. He had no one, sure he had a few people he called friends and occasional all too brief relationships with women, but he still felt alone. All his friends were consummate city slickers. They lived, breathed, and fed off the energy of the city, but what energized them smothered Dan. He felt he couldn’t even breathe there, his only release was his vacations to his late Aunt and Uncle’s lake house. He stopped walking and just stood enjoying the silence and stillness of the cold morning, the ground.