He always paid me on time which is all I cared about but truth be told I would have rather gone to bed with him than any of the drooling boys lingerin... around the diner on a daily basis.February 14th, Valentine's day. That was the day I first met David Stone, the man in my famous picture. Stone was a good name for him as most of his features could have been chiseled out of rock. His face seemed to be grimacing even when he was not and the hardened muscles of his wiry build bulged through his. As i come to know that kasim gave arround 100000 dollers for conversion into rupees due to which sumit will get a handsome commission. Sumit was not in mood to wait he talk to his boss his boss called today itself for conversion . Sumit went into anathor room and called me inside. Look rashmi i am leaving to the bank please take care of mr kasim there should be no complaint from there side! Ok!i am going! I will be late in the evening! Plese do not send him without launch! Ok! Sumit left the. As you can see he is holding a pair of his daughter’s panties. He’s quite enamoured with them and clearly she’s a little shocked to see her own father respond in this way.What I haven’t told him is that those are her used panties that I stole from her locker while she was showering after gym class this morning. Therefore his desire to play with his daughter’s very appealing panties is significantly enhanced due to the fact that he can already smell her cunt on them. Ahem, sir? Go ahead and take. “I think I’m falling for you, Riley.” Everyone dutifully giggled at my wit as I struggled out of his lap, allowing my car keys to jingle so that there could be no mistake that I intended to drive in my drunken state. “You’re not driving home, are you Alex?” Riley asked with a frown. “I’m fine,” I dismissed him with felt like a carefree, inebriated wave. “You can’t get drunk on Bloody Marys,” I smiled lopsidedly with sage wisdom. “The Worcestershire Sauce neutralizes the alcohol.” I winked at.