He replied that he was there since the time I came there. I clearly wasn’t expecting this, and I said, “Well! You could have told me.”“How cou...d I? I would have then missed the opportunity to see such a hot girl doing planks in her sports bra,” he said, looking at my boobs. I was shocked at his audacity, but I kept my calm since that was nothing new in Delhi. He asked me if I was gonna complete my exercise or not.To which I replied that I was done exercising for the day. But the truth was that. "Gerald looked to me and smirked.Four middle aged asses, all generous in their proportions but all different in its own individual way. I've seen each ass at various times, sometimes even compared with another, younger, bottom - but never thought of all four at the same time. Melissa easily had the best ass - round and soft looking but without any extra fat, no hair between the cheeks of her ass, no stretch marks. My mom, surprisingly enough, had the next best ass. Gerald's mom Theresa was the. I finally walked in and asked what the hell he was doing he was extremely embarrassed and then told me they were for his girlfriend I shrugged my shoulders and said oh that's cool she should like those but you should tease her a little more. He asked me what I meant I took the camera from him told him to take off his shirt and God did he have a rock hard six pack I took a deep breath took a few pictures telling him how hot he looked and she was gonna love them I then told him to give her a. The girls get employment, without being exploited or diseased, their customers get value for money and not AIDS, and the state gets some revenue. Everyone is happy, except for gangsters, pox doctors, and feminists.The Copper Kettle was at the forefront of technology when it came to customer service. Each table had a telephone, with which you ordered your drinks, and anything else you fancied that was on the menu. I picked up the phone; the light on my table came on, as did my table's indicator.