The chat started with a normal hello, then sharing our personal information (age, location, likes, dislikes etc).We exchanged some normal pics and he ...eemed to like me and I found him as a very genuine and a sweet person by the way he was talking to me. He was not like others who would just want you for sex. His age was around 30 at that time and was into some business at his home town in Latur.So we started talking on a regular basis, but never the topic drifter towards sex, soon we exchanged. I started asking questions that were unanswered from the previous meeting.Out of the first ten questions they answered none with a direct answer. Strike Three!‘‘Today’s meeting with you was to write and put finishing touches on new rules for the aid programs you administer. I am changing guidelines and time lines for those programs. I want the changes posted in the federal register today to take effect in thirty days,’’ I said.‘‘You seem to be stuck in a position that you will not cooperate. After all, I could just get hard again and keep fucking her as long as I wished ... and she wished. I exploded inside Wendy again, and she let her scream of ecstasy pierce the air, though thankfully the babies were protected by angelic soundproofing, courtesy of Marcy. I continued fucking Wendy for several more minutes, but at last I decided on something else for her, tapping Junior on the shoulder.“Junior, go for it. Give Wendy a damn good time. She wants it. Don’t you, Wendy? And when you’re. In fact, she hadn't slept since they had woken her up.She shifted her weight.He could have at least let me have a book, Renee thought. Or terminal access.Something.But Zack didn't think she needed any more amusement than any of his other toys. She was an object."What the fuck." A muffled shout, deeper in the house. "What did I tell you."She sighed and buried her head in the clothing. The entire morning and the day before had been full of shouts. A man- she presumed it was Zack's father- had.