?Yeah? Maybe I should nail a list of demands on the boss? door.??Now that has possibilities. You could organize a union. Want to bet they?d find an ex...use to fire you then???Just what I need! Can you be ladylike when holding a picket sign???Darling, thousands of mistreated women have done so.??That?s just the problem! Nobody will mistreat me!??Such a problem to have! Quit bitching and let?s have another go at teaching you how to do makeup without looking like a clown.??Work, work, work! I just. I was lost in my thoughts when a sweet voice of my wife got my attention.From now I will narrate the story as it is it happened. (ohhh sorry I forgot to mention my wife’s name her name is priya.)Priya-aj aap jaldi ghar a gaye.Me- han wo kuch papers chut gaye the andar rakhe hain le ao.She turned back and started to go to my room she was wearing anklets which were making musical sound it was like a song for me at that situation and also my goodness what a scene it was priya was more beautiful. "Daniel, what are you doing?" Just letting my Mommy know that I love her." I don't think either Stacy or Michael should ever know about what we did, last night," she remarked."Are you ashamed of it?" I asked."No, we'll just fuck everything up by telling our 'significant others' about this. Keep it to yourself, Danny." Can we do it again, sometime?" I asked."Maybe ... Don't change how you are around me." You are just a plethora of horniness, aren't you?" Danny" Mom, can I help it if I love my. Nicht das es ihn wirklich überraschte. Die Hure mit der er sich in sein Zimmer zurückgezogen hatte, benahm sich eben wie alle anderen. Wenn ihr Kunde seien Spass gehabt hatte und eingeschlafen war, verdrückten sie sich eben, bevor er wieder wach wurde und sie für ihren Lohn noch eine Stösschen mehr plaudern mussten.Und diese hatte sowieso keinen besonderen Eifer an den Tag gelegt. Deshalb kontrolliete er auch gleich seine Habe. Tatsächlich, sie hatte seinen Rucksack durchwühlt. Grimmig lächelnd.