Seconds passed. “You asked for the coffee Miss”, he said as he began to walk away. “Just ... just a suck?” she questioned. He gave a nod. She ...hen moved towards him and it was now that her clothing revealed itself of being very shabby and the way her tits wobbled told him she was braless; he estimated her age late fifties. ‘While the cunt sucks I will give them a feel’, he muttered to himself as she got in the vehicle.The carpark was not well lit so the parking where he was, was in shadow. He. I couldn’t bring myself to face the day just yet. It was only 9 plus something, after all. Maybe if I reset the alarm and got up at 11 or something, I’d be better and readier ... or maybe I should just shoot for tomorrow after all, I told myself.I had just started to drift back to sleep, when I heard the door to my old (and new again) bedroom crack open and someone try to steal their way in, at which point they actually slipped under the covers with me. I didn’t know who they were or what their. But what will I get in return Reshma?”Reshma looked at him, “Tell me how much money you want, I’ll pay you double of that.”Rajesh laughed on hearing this. “You see Reshma, I am a prosperous businessman. My business is going pretty well. I’ve enough money for myself and my family to last two generations. Why would I want your money?”“Then?” Reshma asked in a confused tone. Her greatest fear was going to come alive she thought.“I want you Reshma. I would have married you if I could. Trust me, I. You must be joking.”“Exaggerating slightly, perhaps Madam.” I admitted.“So Hanson, are you saying you would like to thrash me with a horse whip and sodomise me?” she asked.“That would be illegal Madam.” I explained.“Would you like to whip me with a horse whip?” she asked.“Indeed, I think I should enjoy that very much,” I confessed.“Oh!” she squealed delightedly, “What fun! ah that will be all Hanson. Thank you.”I expected to be dismissed on the spot but she was actually laughing.His Lordship.