She did not mind though, as she loved watching him paint, it was so cute the way the tip of his pink tongue would just stick out of his mouth as he wo...ked. The way he used his brushes almost caressing the paint onto the paper using quick delicate strokes or more occasionally bold forceful swipes.From half a mile away Marie, watched with increasing interest. The girl was very pretty with one of those English rose complexions, which Marie had always had a fascination with. Thoroughly approving. "Yeah, jerk it you filthy bitch!"He slapped my face and yelled at me."Get up, I'm just gettin' started!"I stood up."What now?" Take off your shirt!"I slowly took off my shirt.He slapped me again: "Faster! Get nacked you cunt!"A tear ran down my cheek."Hey, you want the job or what?!!"I nod.He gagged on my neck."I can't hear you! DO YOU WANT THIS JOB?!!" Ye... Yes." I whispered."Good, so get your fuckin' cloth off, and get down on the floor."I took all my cloth off and put myself on the floor.I. John started it up and backed it out of the shed to David's astonishment."How can you drive? You don't have a license. You're too young." Gee, don't you know? Uh, how could you? I can drive on the farm. You don't have to have a license if you don't go on the road. I'll teach you how to drive. I'll let you drive some today. It's not hard really. This is an old jeep and it doesn't have license plates because it probably wouldn't pass inspection so it can't be driven on county roads anyway. I'll. Hum dono ne phir khaana khaaya. Khaana hone ke baad Shazia ne kaha ki woh nahakar ayegi. Thodi hi der mein woh baathroom se baahar aayi.Shazia: Sachin? Sachin??? Ye kya hain (woh panty dikhaate huwi boli). Tumne mere panty par ye kya daal diya? Gila-gila sa chip-chipa sa lag raha hain.Me: Mera dil zoron se dhadakne laga. Bhabhi woh … woh….mereShazia : Bhabhi ne panty ko apne honton se lagaya aur panty par mera laga huwa virya chaatne lagi…ummm Sachin. Tumne isse waste kyun kiya. Mujhe keh dete..