.hai ……. pelte …raho…”Bhuvan gave still harder push, so hard that Aashu’s body felt a jolt and she opened eyes ….“Uffff … Pawan itna...jordaar dhakka to pahle nahi maara ….Bhuvan tum ……She recognised that man fucking her is not Pawan but her own servant Bhuvan whom she had invited to fuck her on coming Monday…“ harami, tu kab aaya, kab ghush gaya, betichod, tujhe to kal bulaya thaa…kutta, kutia ko chodne aaj kaise …. aa …gaya ……”She tightened him in her arms and thighs but she could not keep him. As we virtually skipped back to the hotel I knew I was in the presence of the most fascinating woman I had ever come across. I was filled with both wonder and lust and started attacking her in the hotel elevator, not even able to wait until we got back to her room. In her hotel room she realized she was no longer in control, but kept on teasingly trying to get me to let her take the lead. I was in no mood for it. Watching her gyrate on the dance floor had made me so hot and hard I had to fuck. Or, for that matter, substations with connections to Colorado Electric or NV Energy. But it was a nice series of projects to have under one's belt. The Colorado and Nevada substations would go live in another week, about the 20th of January.She sent a memo to Ms Lenti and asked if she had any other special projects she wanted the workforce for.In her reply, Ms Lenti casually mentioned that her workforce might want to do a little disaster prep. Terrorists or earthquakes or something.Astrid sat. They were just like Mark’s and reflected their moods to the point that the two had joked about giving people charts like the ones that had accompanied mood rings in the 70’s. ‘Please Mark, you can’t throw your life away on him,’ she started. ‘Fuck that,’ rage filling him until his body shook from the effects. and started going back in to put the psychopath out of their misery. Once again she stopped him and reached for the gun. Not wanting to hurt her more he relented and cleared the gun..