I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that I've ever gotten from you."Oops, I misspoke. What I meant to say was: Go fuck yourself."That's b...tter."So, what are we doing here?"More Master PC stuff, only with shorter segments, along with the ability to branch off in a different direction on the very probable chance of us getting bored and cutting our losses at a specific part in one of these stories in order to take another route."I've said it once, and I'll say it again. This place is. Fir, 2 din baad fir se aakeli thi aur aapne room mein thi, nahane jaa rahi thi…wo aaya aur bola “didi ji ye lo aapki bra n panty”…ye sun k mere hosh udr gai. Maine use jaane ko kaha….ussne kaha mein jaane k liye thori na aaya hu….mmaine pucha matlab toh bola mujhe aapko kuch dikhana hai. Maine bola dikhao toh usne meri nangi photo mujhe dikhai.Main ekdum ghabra gai ki ye iske pass kaha se aai, kab aai. Maine bhohaut koshish ki ki ussse cell le ke delete kr du, per who bauhaut smart tha. Mobile. And thank God for you! I owe you, big time!"So far, the two of them had made practically no eye contact during their secret communication, as they just stared at each other's notepads. But now Alan briefly looked to Christine's face and saw her giving him an almost evil grin. Then she wrote, "What's the word? Oh yes, I believe it's 'Bwa-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!' Note the proper number of 'ha's.' ☺ Since I own your ass now, that means the shoe is on the other foot. Maybe I'll have YOU stand naked. Rupali in the meanwhile was dry humping me fully clothed. She was rubbing her pussy on my thigh in a crazed manner. Just then we heard the door creak open and we separated. Rupali whispered to me to meet her at her place, pulled down her shirt and hit the weights and I was back on the rowing machine.Soon Rupali got up to leave and signalled me to follow. A bunch of old ladies had come into the gym and they all knew her. After making some polite noises she left the gym, I followed after 5.