"So... what do we do about it?" Sandy pouted, sighed and tutted. "Okay," she said in a monotone voice, "... so I lied. Now what are you going to do ab...ut it? Have me locked up? Call my family? Good luck if you do."Roger drew in a deep breath and rested his finger on his lower lip. "If I wanted to get nasty about it, I could do just that. Welfare fraud is becoming one of the most common crimes in this city, and the taxpayers are goddamned sick of it... especially since all these young people are. She continued stroking it as though it was a fragile tapestry, or tiny treasured pet. There was a spellbound expression on her face.Her left hand cupped my now dully aching balls. She squeezed them tenderly. I exerted some inner muscle pressure to pull my balls back stopping myself from coming. I wanted this magnificent feeling to last.Maryam moved forward slightly. Her nose was now about two or three inches from my cock.“Shall I lick it Shailu?” she asked in a husky voice.“Oh yeah, sure thing. Anyways, that became a reason for her to visit our place, she had never come there before this.One fine morning I woke up to find her sleeping on the floor in my room. I was shocked and asked my dad what was she doing in my room. I generally don’t like to share my room with anyone and that too I was angry on her that she had never visited once since her marriage 10 years back. My dad told me that she had come to visit us and to make up for those lost times that we could have spent enjoying. Deal with it.??No.? Hera insisted.?Yes? Hugo yelled and put down his basting brush.?It’s ok.? Steph said. ?I’m just happy I won.?Hera felt conflicted. It was one thing to be defeated, but to be rejected as a prize by a servant lashed her ego. ?G?good.?The moment was broken by Hera’s concubine finding recovering from the laps in her pain to find her voice and wail in consolable at the cruelty she’d suffered.Hugo walked over to Steph who was still facing Hera and whispered in her ear. .