What about you?" I asked."Oh I hunt, fish, or work out at the gym. Mostly I do work around the house this time of the year," he said."Yeah, I heard yo... were a henpecked husband," I said with a smile."Not much chance of that," he said with a laugh. He at least could take a joke. Some of the imaginary tough guys I met in the wholesale pharmaceutical business wanted to slap a woman for questioning his masculinity. Of course those were the kind you found in jail or a ditch, not a cop house."So how. Eyeing Dick malevolently the super said, ‘Kid, this is the county line. If you ever cross it again, you’re dead. Understand?’ Sore but unafraid Dick answered respectfully, ‘Yes sir. Could you show me exactly where the line is so I’m not responsible for my own death?’ ‘Sure kid,’ said the burly and balding super grinned, drawing a line in the dust with his rubber baton. Dick crossed the line and they both stepped closer and looked down at the symbolic mark. The superintendent grinned evilly.. Whom you remembering? She : my first night, I shocked by this message and think to take advantage and i replied I : how was your first night? She : “sakatagirutte ha majane bere, ratri poorti malgoke bidlilla gotta ( kannada) neenu madilva nin girlfriend jothe ?” I; illa avlu madoke bidlillaShe : neenobba waste body kano, madodalva. Hudgiru heltare avra matu kelbardu I : madoke aase ittu en madli… (got some courage send a message) I: nange mood barta ide She : masturbation madkolalva? I :. A brief moan escaped from my mouth."Sssss," she said as she pretended to still listen for a sound that neither of us cared about anymore; as she stared out into the living room, she moved her hand up about an inch, then back down, just once... then she waited, for the longest time -- probably about ten seconds -- before doing it again, just one small tug, up and down. "I think it came from under the couch," she said with a trembling voice. I could tell she was as horny as I was. She slid off.