He has a letter of introduction from Brigadier General John Maggor, and says he has some news of your children.”Beatrice quickly scanned the letter ...hat was passed to her, and nodded. She stood, her heart beating faster. “Send him in,” she told her P.A., “and hold all calls,” she paused for a moment, her voice trailing off as she tried to decide whether there were any exceptions. She decided against it, and nodded at the young man to carry on.She moved around her desk and stood waiting in front. Hum log mall pahuchey and vha humne beer peene ka decide kiya. Hum logo ne drink karna start kiya and hum log ek dusrey ke saath betthey hue theey , vo pehli bar mere itni close thi and hum dono ki thighs ek durey se touch ho rahi thi and uski vo touch ne mujhe pagal kar diya tha. Mann kar rha tha ki buss sama jau usme pura. Hum dono de beer pette pette bahut baat kari and jab vo peete huey apni eyes mere se milati to kasam se priya varrier b usek aggey fail hai. Ab hummey beer thori charne. I think that’s worst thing I ever did in my life he loved me more then he love himself, he was beyond my father. One day at a function I met a very well built guy and he was very sexy, from that vacation.I started wearing sexy cloths without knowing to my bf, everybody was dancing and he approached me I glad danced with, while dancing he was grinding my ass and touched my boobs here thereI responded him, after the party I invited him home, he glad said ok and walked with me to home and I was. . I keep counting. Number after number after number. At some point I’m not supposed to be counting any more—I’m supposed to be on my knees in front of her. I slide down off the couch and kneel between her legs. I’m supposed to be topless, and I quickly remove my shirt. She says something and boops my nose, triggering a check-in with my limits. The word ‘green’ leaves my lips. I’m supposed to be turned on and I am, so badly, and it’s supposed to turn me on that I’m being turned on by being.