He doubted it though.He picked up the phone and dialed Jane’s cell. It went immediately to voicemail. Unusual, but not alarming, but still.A few min...tes later his phone dinged and he looked at it, thinking that Jane was texting him. They didn’t usually text each other, but they were getting more used to it. Sort of like Yahell messenger or AIM, but on a phone.He sat straight up. It was only one word and it wasn’t from Jane’s phone, it was from Cindy’s:TankersThat could only mean one thing: The. She was so happy to hear that. She told that she did not believe that I was coming. Finally, I reached her home location in afternoon. She came there to receive me. She was looking so pretty that I was continuously observing her beauty. She was in kurta salwar with a pink color kurta. As we reached her home. Her son was in the house. So we chat normally. She offered me some food for lunch. We took lunch together. Then her son left home for tuition and we got privacy finally. I took praju in my. .. anything!"Holy Christ, there wasn't any question, Mark's nearly exhausted intelligence screamed! She, this devilish little teenage cockteaser, was laying it on the line before him! He couldn't help but think of Priscilla Devereaux's flagrant lust that had been his real indoctrination! Damn, was Nancy blindly gearing toward being another Priscilla? He tried to think of his wife, Desirée, anything that would restore a measure of needed reason, but the mere thought of his voluptuous,. He is also hung real well, I seen it on camera. its 12 inches and as thick as a beer can from what I seen" I said and then continued "He wants some of you, and he is also bi so I guess everyone will have fun especially him" You mean that someone who knows us has seen all of this, oh crap I forgot about that possibility" said my wife with a panicked look on her face.Ida piped up and said "Don't worry about it much as its not that big of a chance that someone knows you or any of us" But it can be.