The dolls that were laying down were the girls that were currently busy with other clients.Rich walked Angel through the back entrance of the main bui...ding. The greeted Frank, who was lounging in a chair in the staff only break room. Angel’s nostrils flared as the stench of alcohol, cigarettes, and cheap sex hit her in the face like a brick wall.Frank smirked at her. Careful not to get in trouble, she quickly lowered her head. Looking a pimp in the eyes was a sure way to get beat. He stood,. "Ah yeah ... for a while," she said blushing even more, though I decided not to get specific with her. "I believe she went out for her morning run," she said, "just like she does every day." Ah ... ok, thanks," I said leaving her, heading off towards the smell of the coffee. "Morning run?" I then asked myself as I entered the kitchen. Irene was in fact sitting at the table pouring through several of her personal cook and recipe books. "Morning Irene," I said cordially pouring myself a. The guy is about to leave.He swings open the door wide, trying to get the guy to stay. The guylooks at him, his tag says John."Delivery for Miss Hutchings," John tells him.He doesn't know her but it may be his flatmate, Matt,'s currentgirlfriend, he goes through so many of them, it's hard to keep up.In his half asleep state he decides to accept it."Come in," he says from his sore throat.John brings in the package and puts it next to the coffee table.John is very helpful and keeps glancing at. Dekh rhe the, jese hi naman soya mein chalu ho gaya. Is baar mene uski salwar or chadi niche ki or uski chut chatne laga, to vo kamp kampa gai, mene pucha kya hua to boli karte rho mja aa rha h, m or jor se karne laga, uski chut pe hlke bal the or choti si gulabi rng ki thi, mera khda ho gaya tha, to mene uska ak hath apni pjame me dal diya usne mera lnd pkda or dbane lagi, mujhe bhot mja aa rha tha, mera ak dm release ho gaya or uska hath bhr gaya vo puchne lagi kya h to mene use bataya ki.