Oh! Mr. President! Ambassador Delenn! Sir! Ma'am!"He drew himself up into a parody of attention, and gave a strange salute, hand up, palm out, fingers...split between middle and ring fingers."Live long and prosper, Mr. President! Sir! Ma'am!"Delenn felt there was something not quite right with the boy. It was a boy, she decided, very young for crew.And not wearing a proper station uniform, either, but some form fitting fabric, light blue, with a peculiar, two tailed badge on his breast. Perhaps. Ek baar ki baat ha ki ma uska phone use kar rahi thi toh uski gallery ma porn clips thi muja boht hassi ai ka yeh bhi porn dekhta ha kio ki society ma vo kafi shareef kisam ka tha uska papa aur mera papa bhi friends tha aur pass ma hi uska ghar tha.Mena bina kuch kia uska phone lota diya.Kujh mahina ka baad humara exams tha aur hum group study karta tha. Sara din padh padh kar muja neend ana lagi toh maina ussa kaha ki kujh intresting sa karta ha . Woh bhi thaka hua tha aur vo man gya.Pher. I started my car and drove home.When I entered the house I said I am home. Laurie responded, “I am in the laundry room”. I went in and she was stuffing sheets into the washer. I wondered if her affairs were always followed by clean sheets, how often she changed the sheets on our bed. She was in shorts and t-shirt, not sexy but was instantly very attracted to her. I moved behind her, my arms around her waist, I pressed myself against her ass and kissed her neck. “Oh John” she said, “I am. She was right to the left when in the hallway.She opened her door as she flipped on the light. Letting her hair down from the knot it was in.She looked in the mirror seeing her chair behind herself empty.She ruffled her hair as she bent over to take off her shoes.The Grinning man took in the sight before him. The girl cute, perk ass. Hardly by a G-string, however that was the main purpose of a G-string anyhow.Her white skin looking so smooth, like porcelain. Her legs so long. He drank the sight.