And me ofcourse,waiting for an opportunity.with this in mind i asked”dad how about nandita”.dad again gave me mischievous smile.i called dad out �...�dad are you intrested in nandita”.”now that you ask its difficult to give direct answer,well she is desirable,i have kissed her couple of times and had erections”.i told him my plan and he agreed.it was one difficult week to wait as we prepare mentally to execute our plan.saturday came,that day we made nandita join us and we served her drinks in the. “How about lunch? There’s a restaurant in the building, and service is quick. And it’s not cafeteria stuff, either; it’s a good place. My treat.” Geeta followed Thompson out of the courtroom, and after a short walk down a narrow hallway, they came to a door. It could have been a door to a closet, to all outward appearances. But when Thompson opened it for her, Geeta saw it led into a large, wood-paneled dining hall, with a ceiling that was tall and vast. One end of the hall possessed a balcony. There was a woman in the bed, laying on her stomach but her ass is up, her hands spread her ass cheeks wide open... "holy shit" I took a step back and looked at it again, she had a really huge gap in that pussy, I looked at the time and after I went through to get here I honestly don't give a damn if it was his wife. I approached her, she had a blindfold on and she was gagged. My dick started rising up in my pants, I got a hold of her hands and buried my face in that pink pussy. After a few. Triss looked over at the stupid woman, who was sitting up with the vitae jolt that came with every completed sunset. Both were still clothed. Jen’s clothes were in good condition, but Beatrice’s looked like hell, and she smirked as she compared them.“So, what now?” Jen said.“Dunno. I suppose we talk to Jacob, next time that asshole shows his face.” She had a sneaking suspicion the man had been involved last night, and she didn’t know how. “And the Prince wanted to talk to us tonight. We should.