We always had a deep respect for the boss not only was he a very large biker but a really nice yet very forward guy who often looked in on the wife ge...ting work done and would say things like "thats it you do everything the artist says and well look after you "the wife would tell me that there was something about him that she couldn't put into words but she said it felt like she was his property {like a bikers slut} because he was the boss and he would perve on her whilst getting work done she. "It was yesterday, at Janine's."Shane's eyebrows picked up."He was working on her yard, doing the weeds, trimming, that sort of thing."Shane was taking a slug of his beer, and spit it across the room when he heard that.Jessica went over, patting him on the back. "Shane, are you ok? What happened?"Shane was coughing and sputtering. "Tank top, safety goggles, orange dust mask?"Jessica was confused. "Yes, that's what he had on. Do you know him, did you see him?"Shane put his head in his hands.. He cupped her cheeks, taking care not to touch the device that supported her head. “Are you crazy?” she asked softly. He caressed her forehead and smoothed her hair back from her face. “Yes, but I can control my craziness,” he said and smiled. “It feels a bit strange to be treated this way. Since I lost my attractiveness…” He placed his forefinger on her mouth, muffling her words. “You are beautiful.” “Really, how could you know that?” “To be honest, your plaster shell doesn’t hide. We decided to go out on a date. Early morning we started went to temple first then we went for a movie rajneeti morning show very less crowd people ij the theater she was looking very pretty on dark teather I put my hand from behind across her shoulders she was shivering with my touch but dint resist. I got more courage and just hold her hand and kissed on her figures she loved it come little closer to me and make her comfortable in my arms.With one hand I was caring her fingers and palm and my.