How's your evening going?" I asked."Do you need me to come back?" No. I don't want you to waste your night here in the office. It's not the most excit...ng way to spend a Thursday night." I laughed."Natasha and I were just enjoying a little happy hour and we got to talking and thought you might still be there and figured we should be back there helping you." No, seriously," I said, "I'm okay. Don't kill your evening. Oh crap!"The latest batch of papers that I was punching came out all wrong and. Don’t underestimate since I call her aunty. She looks like a blend of anushka and ramya Krishnan. She got divorced in the age of 25 ,she was at early 30’s. Slutty by structure look talk walk, omg omg ooommmggg. She cute pink lips, spongy stiff big boobs, curvy hips and legs. The one which I liked the most is her back..Dhevuda is great.That day was a Saturday . She asked me to come up and asked for my friend. I told he went with her friend out and winked. Oh ok I know ;) she replied. She asked. I shrugged. "Well, yeah. I suppose he is. And unlike dad, he's reasonably sure that you'll spend a good deal of time getting drunk off your ass in night clubs and be vulnerable to all manner of Italian lowlifes."She reached up and grabbed one of my hands, pulling it to her mouth and kissing the back of it. "I promise to be careful, Adam. I hope to have a lot of fun, but I'll be careful about it." There was a pause. "Thank you for caring though."I left it at that, I'd said my piece. I really. I felt it heal theninstantly. "Insanity will not be your escape." said that rubber frockedpriest. Ten large men in steel cat suits came to me than. They pickedme up and dropped me on my butt onto a steel spike that shot out mymouth. In booming loud voice they began to scream. "We know all of yourkinks." The blowtorch came next. The sliced me and diced me andscreaming I died.I felt myself coming around and assumed I was in a hospital and it hadall been the ultimate bad dream. Instead I was.