I repeated the same and said sweet dreams. She smiled and went away. At around 12 o clock my wife called me and asked where is her sister I said she i... in the guest room . she said u go and give the saree . I said ok u just be on the line I will go to her room. I knocked the door she opened and asked what is the matter. I gave the phone to her and said happy birthday she was stunned .She was talking to my wife after 30 minutes my wife said goodnight and cut the phone . I gave her the saree.. Mere ghar me mummy papa behan and me rahate hai. Me delhi me job or btec kar raha hu me hu mujhe office se hi single room mila hua jis meek dining room ek kitchen ek attach bathroom and toilet haime chuti me ghar gaya tha me bhaut 3 saal bad ghar gaya sab bahut khus the meri bahut sawa kar rahe the or sikait bhi kar rehe the meri bahen ka naam rupali hai wo 22 saal ki bsc pass kar chuki thi to papa ne mere se bola ki isko bhi job lagawa de phirme bola ki thik hai or dosto me kabhi bhi bahen ke. He grinned, “And it has.” Jenna moaned and widen her legs. She had to admit she was excited about the cash. Jenna never thought of herself as a gold-digger, but seeing all that cold hard cash turned her on. It was more money than she would ever make working down at the bar and over a hundred times what she currently had saved. Her mind raced with the possibility of quitting the bar and opening her own business. No, that would be suspicious, she thought. She’ll just work part-time, until she. She raised it to her ear. "Yes? I know. I'm sorry, I just had some indigestion. I'll be out in another minute. Yes, I'm fine. I will. Bye." Stan was amazed at how calm her voice was when she spoke. But as soon as she turned the phone off and put it back in her skirt pocket, she began sobbing lightly, her body trembling in fear as tears spattered the porcelain tank again. The moistness which greeted his prick at the opening to her love hole seemed to invite Stan to take whatever he wanted. Still.