"Just letting my dirty laundry dry out, so I can take it to the laundromat when I get a chance," I said."You do know there are people who will do this...for you, if you have better things to do," he suggested."Do they pickup and deliver?" I asked. I felt that packing it in the car and driving anywhere was half the job. If I got all that done, then I could start a machine and watch a movie while it washed."Sure just call and they will come get it. You will need a large bag of some kind to. I wondered what Dave and John, the guys from my group who had been sacked, were doing. Did I envy them? They could stay home and enjoy the fine summer weather. No, I didn't. I was sure they were desperately trying to find new jobs. They had to; there were mortgages to be paid, a family to support, and even though vacation was great, unemployment was something completely different. I can't recall who said it, but it was something about using our job to define our social role in society. Even if. She was wearing a floral print dress that even sitting down draped well below her knees.Rebecca started to protest then caught herself. Perhaps Tina was right and he was sincere. "Thank you Tony," she replied smiling up at him from the chair.Twenty minutes later Rebecca had been wheeled out on the front porch while Tony continued to work. "We saw your family at church. Tina says you don't go there anymore." No," Tony replied, "let's just say God's plan hasn't always worked out for me. Sunday. Her side boobs through that blouse show her heavy bust. The cleavage is minimum. But the transparent pallu decently exposes her deep neck. Her saree drapes her ass so well that the shape is clearly visible.Her color, thickness with such attires just add up to her beauty and overall, she is a goddess. Her deep eyes give her a lustful appearance which very few women have on their face. Right from the first time we met, she treated me like a friend and not like her husband’s younger brother.It.