You're such a sissy about getting shots,you'll never do it yourself. Lots of people, like diabetics, getinjections at home all the time."Well, Dar had...this sort of bewildered expression but Pam andEric were beaming smiles at her so she seemed a little calmed.She looked at me like "whaddya think?" and I just shrugged.Pam wasn't wasting time, so she rose and brought Darla to herfeet by the hand and said, "now just hike up your skirt and restyour forearms on the kitchen table," adding,. Hmne bahot der tak smooch kari. Fir jab smooch khatm hua to usne meri side dekha. Jis se mai smajh gya ke aaj wo bht garm ho rahi hai. And maine pucha kya hua. usne kha kuch nahi and again smooch karne lagi. but is baar smooch karte hue mai uske boobs press karne lga and she was moaning a bit. Smooch and pressing of boobs were going simultaneously. Then interval ho gaya.Interval mai hamne thoda sa kuch khaya and colddrink pae. Uske baad interval khatm hone ke baad again wahi smooch and boobs. "Susan feigned a clip at his ear."Take the plastic mac off, ready," she instructed.Reluctantly Donald complied but buoyed by the thought of trying his truelove on he completed its removal.Susan disappeared into the stock room, leaving Donald with his thoughts ina whirl, following the tough girls, impulsively entering the ladiesoutfitters to buy a girl's mac, being exposed as some kind of pervert,then finding that the person who uncovered his secret was seeminglysympathetic, gosh!Susan. She said no to him often... but it never seemed to make any difference.She hardly noticed the people in the lobby... she thought they must be staring at her... at how wide her eyes were... at how she gnawed her bottom lip nervously. What must they be thinking of her? Could they see her body through the sheer dress? Could they smell how moist her thighs had become?At the door to her... their... room, he surprised her by pulling out his own card for the lock. Evidently he'd been there even before.