Smooth and shaved, just how I liked it. After driving for some time, I arrived and parked across the street from his place. I looked around and then I...got out and headed over to his front door. I turned the knob and it opened. It was darkly lit as I could see enough to move around, making my way towards the hallway and then seeing a little bit of light coming from a room. Which I assumed he was in. I went ahead and walked over, pushing the door open slowly and there he was. Just like he said,. .Amanda?“who else and why so surprised....you did invite me suddenly Emma jumped out from beind the car,she lunged forward catcing hold of Amanda's jacket. “who the fuck are you” Amanda hissed.“Who me, Emma replied, im just a fridgid old bitch with saggy tits and a drooping ass” “wa-wh--what the?Your words you nasty little slut, you want to play with my man do you, NO amada gasped I dont, I didnt know he was taken.At that Emma slapped. Me- is this pooja…? pooja- ya speaking me-hi I m arihant pooja- who’s arihant…i dnt knw ny arihant me- ya I knw dat u dnt me bt we r in same clg and m your senior.. pooja- bt I dnt knw u n fr wht u hd cld me.. me- cn v bcum frnds pooja- mai tumhe janti hi nhi aur tumse frndshp kaise krlu…phr hamari baate aise hi thodi der chalti rhi aur 2 din mai maine usse convince kr liya frndshp krne k liye…phr usne kaha mujhe tumko dekhna hai toh maine kaha kal college mai milte hai toh usne mana kr diya. ?As you can see, I havecaught myself fantasizing for sometime over how she needed to be punished likethis often imagined troublesome pigtailed girl. But continuing on, Istarted my diligent inquires one evening after office hours, going over theparticular errant accounts and some corporate investment portfolios. Some otherless tedious endeavors that seemed more fruitful and enlightening, were spentresearching Miss Johnson's past and more insignificant juvenile misdeeds. Anintriguing note was the.