I mean, I know we can get a storm surge up here, the place got flushed out, but at least not real bad." I thought the damage looked like a little more...than wind damage," Roger replied."I don't think it got much more than about knee deep at the buildings, but it sure messed stuff up. Wind did most of the damage, though, wind and rain. That's what took the roof off the picnic shelter, which Bonnie and I just got started on this morning. The bugs get so bad here that I really need to get that. Though he could not see anything by peeping in from the small gap between the doors, he was content that his theory was working out.Anju after relieving herself realized that in her moment of urgency she had forgotten to bolt the door. This instead of making her feel disgraceful excited her. Her excitement grew when she recollected Satish's hand gripping her shoulders. She sat motionless for sometime visualizing everything as if it were a dream and when she came out and saw Satish; he looked a. His fingers found their way to her lips and he spread them a bit to make her clit stand out a bit. Then he flicked his tongue over it lightly. That was it, she began to buck and shudder as she orgasmed. He kept it up for a few more orgasm, just flicking her clit with his tongue over and over. She was so sensitive she would climax every few minutes. Her hands gripped his head tightly, pulling his hair with each crescendo. "Oh God Carl! I'm supposed to be paying you!" she panted. He grinned,. The tone of her voice was ringing enthusiastically. "First, please call me Delilah. Second, save your cum for me. Third, I'll be there in three days and I want you to fuck my brains out. Sheila told me you are a fantastic lover, I'm horny and I want you to rock my world," she said.With that surprising and unsolicited declaration I boldly asked, "Are you going to be a good little girl for me?"She laughed and replied, "No, I'm going to be a very naughty, nasty little slut for you. I want you to.