A chandelier holding an array of electric candles illuminated the stairwell as she went down the stairs, passing the display cabinets holding James co...lection of antique handguns, and past the Victorian dresser in the hall which, tucked into a small compartment, lie hidden the key to the cupboard under the stairs which held the gun case, which in turn housed a pair of pristine Purdys – although they were rarely used James had taught her how to accurately fire the shotguns, in the event of foxes. She looked all around but the cars were all empty. She swallowed hard thinking that Helen had already left, or that she had played a trick on her. A few minutes later, she heard the sound of high heel shoes on the pavement. It was Erika, one of her employees.“Marlene…what are you doing here ? Did you buy a car ?”, asked the talkative girl.“Ha ha…no…no car…just…just …waiting for someone”, answered Marlene feeling herself getting very red in the face.“Oh…ok…have a nice evening”, answered Erika. My nipples really pop out when I am turned on and he found it and squeezed it hard while his tongue fucked my mouth and then my temperature was really hot.He whispered, lets go to my place, its real close and I just started the car and took off as he told me where to go. We rushed up the stairs and went into his apartment but I was shocked to see another guy there, his roomate. I thought we'd rush into the bedroom but he offered to make me a drink and took off into his kitchen while I sat. .Realization, my wife started showing interest for purchasing vegetable more and more every Tuesday not because it was cheap and fresh. But she also wanted to be rubbed from back. One fine day, like always for the marked trip, she will wear dark Punjabi kurta and a dark top, with multisided colors. I always used to tell her why don’t you come forward and walk in front of me. She would say ok, and as soon I start bargaining for vegetables she will stand behind and walk behind again, i did not.