Don’t get carried away by your youthful emotions.” “I have been educated to take care of the family business,” Mihir replied with a smirk. “... will do it once I get it. For now, I want to take you over.”Mihir’s hands restlessly began straying on her chest, caressing her sagging breasts all the time. His fingers kept exploring her clothes in search of her nipples. Amba knew that he was growing enormously between her thighs and she needed to stop him before he goes out of bounds.“For God’s sake. Aunty is around 36 years and her name is Naaz. Aunty’s daughter Soha is 12 years old and she is studying in 8th. It was last year in the month of April, soha had her exams and she was poor in maths. So aunty came to our house and requested me to teach her maths. I agreed. And from next day soha used to come daily around 5 pm. One day Soha came and said that her mother has called me for lunch on next day. I told my mom and she said go.Next day I went there around 11 in the morning as it was. " Not as heavy as Heretic Mountain, friends." Another local told us. He was, like Hanelor, a former Paladin of Harsk. He told us he left the Order to pursue his first love of Farming. He had married, and his new wife was a cute redhead from a neighboring farm. "I was part of Marshal Brennan's phalanx there." No shit! Brennan gave us a great opening during the push to the summit that allowed the Rangers to get behind the Ogres and slice them a new one!" I raised my tankard to him and his unit.. "Did she offer to pay for it?" Fred asked."Yeah, so?" Steve asked. "I paid for it in the end." It's a bad sign, brother," Fred shook his head."Yeah, real women don't offer to pay for shit," John agreed."How long did you shop for?" Mark asked curiously."Less than an hour, I think," Steve recalled."Holy Shit!" John said obnoxiously and downed his drink."It's not a big deal," Steve said dismissively."You went shopping with a dude, I'm sorry to say," Fred told him."Okay, what more does she need to.