"Send her my way!"The class laughed, but Mr. Sanders got a thoughtful look on his face. I couldn't hear what he said, but he called one of the student... to his desk and wrote a quick note, and the student went hurrying off. Nothing was said, and the discussion quickly turned to the hot topic of gay marriage for a few minutes, when to my surprise the student came back, followed by Jennifer.She shot me a look, wondering what was going on, and I shrugged my shoulders. I had an inkling of what it. So no matter what happens, no one's going to interfere.Saitou: You should listen when people talk. As I said before, someone who lives only for their own fight without thinking of the consequences doesn't deserve my Aku Soku Zan. I act for my own justice alone. My objective is to find those who are plotting rebellion. First, I want to know who the arms dealer Yukishiro Enishi's clients are. Yukishiro himself is only secondary. As long as he doesn't try to run, I don't care what he does. Unless. We all are. Even you."I looked at her for an explanation."You never come out with us, just sit at home getting out of your head." I must have looked a bit sheepish, because he added a softener."You're a bit different. Jocky talks to me." Jocky Wilson was a fellow bartender and the closest I had to a friend among the hotel people."Sit down," Louise said, patting the bed.I sat at her feet and she stretched out so her heels lodged in my lap. I lay back against the wall and found myself massaging. She cried twice and once her junior found that she was crying to which she kept nagging to know the reason. Anyways she managed it and in the night she asked as where we should go. I started rubbing her legs and gradually moved my hands inside her saree and moved towards her pussy. Wow, how hot her hole was. I started tapping on her belly just above the pussy. And suddenly pulled the string she had tied. She jerked and caught her saree tightly. She actually shouted on me as what the fuck is.