They were her kind of guys - hard-up, very horny, and couldn't get laid in a two-bit whorehouse if they walked around whistling and swinging a sack of...quarters. She saw them as down-trodden masses who couldn't make passes or get off first base without a seeing-eye dog who knew that the way home to pork chops was past second to third, then hang a left.They were welcome any time, day or night. Beer was free and plentiful, always food to eat, a bed to crash in, and if you love looking at great. ‘You have that long winter break. I’m sure he’d be delighted to see you,’ Dad countered. ‘I do a lot of business with his father. I’m sure they would make you very welcome.’ ‘My goodness,’ not the way I would have phrased it in other company, ‘it sounds like you’re trying to set up an arranged marriage. How much is my dowry?’ ‘No need to get snotty.’ ‘That Pietro Cohen is quite the looker himself and I understand from his father he is doing extremely well.’ Either Mom hadn’t discussed the plan. Mein oski body sunghne laga.10 mins baad oska alarm bola wo jaag gayi jab wo hilli tou meri nose oske panty covered choot pe lagi. Pehli baar direct choot sunghi maza agaya. Wo hasne lagi and barri mushkil se bolne main kamyab hui get out. Mein bahar gaya. Apne room main.Thori der baar Disha ayi and mein heran rehgaya osko dekh ke. Osne sirf tshirt pehni thi. Aur oski panty nazar arahi thi. Wo haste haste boliDisha : Bhaiyya?Me : SorryDisha : Koi baay nahi. Mujhe itna protect karte hou dekh lia. I returned to reality and remembered why we were here. Iexplained that I would like for her to put on the robe furnished in the bathroom after she had removed her clothing and jewelry, and then return when she was ready. I tried to be as light hearted as possible, but she just walked toward the bedroom. I spotted our luggage by the dining room table and opened the small one. I had brought with me four vanilla candles because they are her favorite scent. I lit them and placing them on the end.