“We’re good,” I said, looking up at him. “This was just so different. I’m still light-headed.“I just hope you liked your Christmas wish.�...He finally smiled.“It was perfect!”I stayed long enough to finish the beer. When I left he walked me to the door. I instinctively reached out and touched his arm. I don’t know why.Tuesday morning I met him at the door of his office when he arrived. He was quiet, reserved, obviously still nervous about how I was handling the night before. I showed him. Sarda bola “Re Badri, chal kapde nikal iske, dekhu is gori gori Gujarat ki chhori ke bobe, chut aur gaand.” Badri haste haste han Hukum bol kar mere piche aya aur mere trouser ka nada khol kar use niche sarka diya.Woh bola, “Ye dekho Hukum, iski nangi tange.” Sardar bola, “Waah, chhori ki tange badi moti aur gori gori hain, chadi nikal is chhori ki, chutad aur gand dekhni hai.” Badri bola “Jo Hukum.” Aur fir usne meri panty bhi utar di.Sardar meri pussy dekh kar apna muh kholte hue bola, “Are. "We owe you our loyalty and our love and respect -- and if you have to remind us sometimes, that is OUR fault!" You have a job here, Honey -- you get room and board and a little money and what you do is well worth it -- you don't owe me anything," I replied."I don't agree. Darla and Luz and Cheryl don't agree. I owe you more." She paused. "Very soon, I was going to be trying to do what they are doing -- and I would not have been good at it and I would have fallen into the hands of bad men,. I was prepared (yes, eager and determined !) to make it last all night long to accomplish this, if necessary -- my time limit for the ten times was dawn, and if that time found me still reaching for myself again and again ... mmmm, beautiful! I stretched out on my bed and spread my legs, exulting that the time was at last at 'hand', and in the intensity of my sexuak arousal -- in my heart and soul, and in my dick: it had gotten hard as I flipped thru the pages of one of the girlie mags on the.