Especially so as it got darker. A number of women were topless in boats farthest from the wharf. A few were totally naked. Some were giving head. ...ome were bent over getting boned from behind.M wanted to do both. And, she did.Before starting these latest chapters, I did not go back and re-read my first description of M as I started typing. I did look at the photos I had posted. As I reviewed my posted photos- and some I had not posted, I remembered just how sexual she was. Look at her. ”“You own your own refinery too?”“Well, we own the biggest share of it and we operate it too, so yes we do.”“Eli, you have all this and yet you still want to be a marshal?”“William, it’s what I was born to do. I’d be lost if I quit.”“Eli, that’s your oil and cattle loading terminal back east of Tulsa, isn’t it?”“Yes. Does that matter any, with me being a marshal, that is?”“NO. I’m just amazed. You have to be a millionaire many times over, yet you want to wear your buckskins and a badge to. Oh boy, what a scene! All of a sudden my mind raced back to the letter I had got from Moonface. Didn't she mention my age in her wishes? Usually you don't say how old someone got in your birthday wishes, right? Why would she do that? I opened the agenda once more and looked for my birth date. The corners of my mouth raised from themselves as I saw what Moonface had written on my birthday. Me, Myself & I 35 Sorry to make it look as if you were such an egocentric person. I just thought it would. Well, until Nandini got to know about my sexual activities. After the ‘bastard’ incident a few years ago, she hadn’t even visited us once. Frankly speaking, all I wanted was another glimpse at those milky white tits of hers.When Maya told me that Nandini wanted me to come down to Lonavala, my mind started playing all sorts of tricks. Also, Nandini was going to be alone, and the whore needed to be fucked at some point. I knew I had some pending leaves in the office.The next day, I carried a box.