Use diya hai aur mai agle din uske diye hue address par pahoonch kar use phone kiya or kaha ki main bahar khada hoon to usne kaha basement mein aa jao...jaise hi main basement mein pahooncha usne gate open kara. Usne ek black top or capri pahni hui thi, mai to ussr dekhte he pagal ho gaya . usne mujhe drawing room me baithaya or pani diya or kaha thodi der betho main abhi aati hoon. main sofe par baith kar uska wait karne laga thodi der baad wo aayi or mujhe cold drink diya, maine jaise hi cold. " Ah," said Henry. "Oh. Well, never mind, we'll have to manage without it, I suppose."Anch was immediately furious with herself. That was what he wanted to know, she thought, that there wasn't another copy. He must have been behind the theft of the file after all. She looked at him and tried to decode what lay behind his placid expression. That meant he must have been involved with Victoria and Lauren and the kidnapped Russian girls, she thought. She looked across at Henry again. Who would. "Wow man, that's quite the situation" Neil said, hoisting up a one handed three point attempt at our neighborhood basketball court. "Damn" he said, as the ball bounced off the rim and landed in the grass.I finally decided to tell Neil everything. I told him about Danielle, Hailey, and even a bit about Melanie. I left out the cheerleaders because even I didn't think that sounded like a believable story."So if you pick Danielle, you get comfort, sexuality, and there's a solid relationship history. Her whole body was trembling, near to bursting—the kettle about to boil, tiny bubbles fervent and ready to erupt into sublime, roiling chaos.A last attempt. "Greg!" Sophie shouted through her belabored breathing. "Get behind her, and fuck her senseless."Greg tried. Poor Greg. Emily stood, bending over and presenting herself to him without relenting for a moment in her onslaught on Sophie's senses. The blonde's intoxicating pussy, pink and enticing beyond her perfect ass cheeks, bobbed gently up.