Mene usko agle din dekha to bola tere baaap ko dikhani padegi teri kartoo,t to usne kaha kal wo so gai thi r use time ka pata nahi chala mene kaha m n...hi manta m chala tere baap k paas,to usne mujhe roka r mujhe ek lip kiss diR kaha k aj pakka aegi,mene kaha thik h aj nahi ai to kal sare mohalle wale teri kissing dekhenge r tera baap bhi fir us din raat ko khane k baad m uska intejaar karne laga r ek comedy movie laga di taki mujhe neend nahi aye,1 baj gaye sab so chuke the lekin us randi ka. I'd rather let the police take the credit... so I can work... in the background!" It seems unfair..." Maybe... but it's like being an undercover agent... you don't want too many people to know who you are..." he went on. "Anyway... I get my fee... and that keeps the world going around for us!" ... But you're away so much... at night..." It was a plaintive plea."Hell... that's part of the job! You knew that... when we got married!" he barked.She hadn't wanted to start an argument over it, again,. I pulled my dick out from her cunt. Then slowly I slid it again and started moving back & forth. Pooja also started moving her hip rythymatically. She spread her thighs a little wider for my convenience. My dick was trushing deep inside her cunt and suddenly hot fluids got released from my dick but since I had put on a condom the fluids didn’t enter Pooja’s cunt. Pooja also released loads of cunt juices. I pulled my dick out and lapped up her cunt juices. I removed her frock & bra from her. Beside the freezer, there was a double door metal storage cabinet with canned and dried foods. I found some Ground beef in the Freezer, a can of red beans, a bag of instant dried brown rice, and a can of crushed tomato sauce in the cabinet.I knew that Ruth had kept dried onion flakes in her spice rack. So I spent the afternoon making a kind of Mexican dish. It would have no name, like the spaghetti western movie of the 1960’s. How did I know about spaghetti westerns, I asked myself.I cooked it.