No name, no ID, and no talking! She was even sitting in her chair like a cat, with her feet on either side of her hands.“Please, ma’am, is there a...yone we can call for you?”“Mow,” she responded.“Was that a no?”“Mew?”Officer Fredrickson sighed again.I got back into the apartment at about 9 PM. It had gotten dark so it wasn’t safe to be wandering streets and alleyways alone. “Demie?” I called out. Silence greeted me, again. “And where are you?”“That’s what I want to know.”I jumped. Kate stepped. Seema- chalo girls ise aaj andar bahar se poora ladki banate hai (lets make him total girl from inside to outside).So they started to undress me removing my shirt and pant and vest. Now I was only in my underwear. All girl gigling while seeing at my parts.Finally sonia said girls here what he has different form us and pulled my underwear. My dick was dying small due to shame. But girls seem to enjoy it. They grabbed it and started to stoke it. Sikha said she was seeing a cock for the first. ”True to my word I spent the morning feeding and watering the worms, then I drove the SUV to the local sawmill where, if you know someone you can still buy slabs. Just in case you didn’t know a slab is the first cuts made when the square off a round tree.Sawmills used to burn the slabs but they found out in the last few year that people like me were willing to pay for them. We don’t pay a lot, but its better than burning them. I used the mills power to cut them to length so they more or less. I guess they could smell something good in the kitchen. The bigger fellow told me they would like either a piece of freshly baked cake, or a really good blow job." I see, " I responded nervously. "The guy could smell the cake, but that was still taking an awful chance when he suggested that you give him cake, or a blow job. What if you were offended and called the police? By the way, what kind of cake did you give them?" "Do I look like 'Fucking Betty Crocker"? laughed Brooke. "I was making.