Samji tum.Hum ne khana khaya coooffieee pi aur hum car pe bithe gaye mai car start karne hi wala tha ki usne kaha apni aakhe band karo.Maine kaha kya....khe band karo par kyue…Wo boli jaise bolawaise karo…Maine aakhe band ki…Mai use paasss aaye hui mahesus kar raha tha.Uski garam ssaase mere chehare ko lagke muse garam kar rahii thi…Aur mere ootho ke pass usne aapne oottho ko lake boli ha..Aur muze kiss karne lagi.Uske ooth lips mere lips me usne phsa diye.Wo muze chum kam aur kaat jada rahi. .. You made me feel like a goddamned... criminal -- a pervert!... For askin' you such a thing! And now I wake up and you -- you got my -- Jesus Christ, girl!"Well I felt real bad about how Bill was carrying on about what I'd done. And I couldn't find the words, y'know, to tell him what I'd been thinking, when I'd done it. So I just said "I'm sorry, Bill," and I went and got Timmy and carried him out to the car, him still asleep, and put him in the back seat.And old Bill, he followed me out. He was thrilled. The six-foot-two inch, slim dude walked outside of his motel room. He hit the clicker to unlock his silver 2007 Toyota Avalon. He grabbed a lighter. Then, he went back inside, He blazed up his blunt. “You drivin’ yet,” Kon asked, “Getting in the car now,” Jeremiah cooed. “Bitch, I like yo voice.” “Thank you, daddy!” “You smoke or drink at all?” “Not really.” “Oh. Dat’s good. Can you take dick fah real?” “Yes, sir!” “Don’t just say dat. A nigga ovah heah hard as fuck!” “I’m. I had no idea who could be the lucky bastard enjoying my sensual wife’s body in my absence. So, I decided to set up some video cameras with motion sensitive active, placing it in the bedroom…I wanted to see what the hell was going on in my own house.During the next days I checked the video action on the bedroom camera, finding nothing unusual; my sweet wife came home always ahead of me; but I saw she took a shower and got dinner ready.But, on Friday, my Boss ordered some extra paperwork for me;.