She rolled down the window and asked my new friends if they had brought her some candy.They nodded and pushed me in the back.The top and woman got in ...ack with me as the cute blonde bottom started the engine and began driving away. I protested asking where they were taking me.The woman ordered me to shut my mouth unless a cock was in it...and proceded to drop her black mini skirt....revealing no panties and a big throbbing cock.The top grabbed me pulling my hair and saying I was to do as told. ‘Bhabhi…aap… bahuuuut sundar lag rahi ho….’‘Tum achhe ho….isiliye… main ….tumhe… achhi lag rahi hoon….’I grabbed her chuchis in my palms, squeezed tenderly and asked-‘Bhabhi…kapade khol doon….?’‘Patience…chalo pahale naha lo…Pura pasine se bhige hue ho… gandh aa raha hai ’Saying thisBhabhi pushed me towards the bath room.‘Bhabhi…khade Lund par dhokha…’She started laughing-‘You naughty…!’I took out my essentials from the sky bag and went in the bathroom. Brushed my teeth and shaved. Took a good. All the cameras would link to the four security computers they already used. One laptop would be hidden in the attic crawl space. The other three would be in the study, the kitchen, and the master bedroom. They could even pull up the security camera feeds on any television in the house.Matt choked when Gordon told him the price, but agreed to it. Gordon thought they could have it done by tomorrow evening. Matt asked about his crew and warned him what he hoped to do when they finished.The girls. It’s not for the students, but for the religious body. They’re all Jesuits.”“The light is so soft with the frosted glass.”“It will probably get stained glass some day when some rich benefactor wants to memorialize himself.”We walked through the building as I rattled off names of parts that I’d learned in my online classic architecture course. Nave. Transept. Clerestory. Apse. “What’s that?” Kate asked.“It’s called the entablature. Usually it is a series of friezes that support the roof gables.