I couldn’t have some man or woman tell me how to live my life. Maybe it was a mistake. But our lives are full of them. I came home one day and Bever...y was yelling about finances. I was a full-time police officer and she worked part-time in the local market besides having the kids to raise. I told her I found some extra part-time work. I was to be a security guard at conventions, ball parks, races and even at the big theaters where all the stars played. The money was really good and I could do. Why did I write, “I have to meet her?”I put my pen down, reading over what I had written when I heard her voice and turned. “What are you writing?”At first I wasn’t sure how to answer and so I repeated her question, “Oh, ah, what am I writing?” I glanced down at my journal then back at her and somehow found the nerve to say, “”I’m writing about you.”“You are?” she asked, her eyes widening in surprise. “Why?”“I don’t know,” I answered, looking at her eyes, noticing the slight smile on her. I observed his behavior for a while and found that he was very decent and usually lost control after his third whisky peg. He used to talk more and also gave unusual stares, i raised his hopes by smiling and starring back at him keeping an eye that Ramesh was not watching on a Monday morning at around 12 noon, Kamlesh called up on the landline at home and asked for Ramesh,I knew what’s coming up, I spoke normally and said that Ramesh goes to the office at 10 am and he said “ ok bhabhi, i shall. " Certainly isn't, mom," their son Jason replied, "and we did have another really hot threesome last night, didn't we?" We sure did, sweetheart," Sherin replied, smiling at her horny sex-mad son, "my pussy still feels sore from that nice hard pounding you gave it. Not to mention my ass, thanks to you, honey," she went on, smiling at her husband."Yeah, mum," Jason said, "dad and I both enjoyed double penetrating you, didn't we, dad?" bloody well did, son," Terence replied, as a mental image of.