You play football, and you excel at the game. And you take care of your mother, to boot." Leave my mother out of this," he hissed through clenched tee...h."You've got to be dead tired, and if you aren't angry most of the time you should be. Larry, I didn't call you into my office to hassle you. I called you into my office to discuss your future."He said nothing."Your job at the convenience store, what does it pay?" Not much. Not enough," he said. "But that's the only job I could find. I make do.. Reema : What? Now are you going to cry like a baby?Rahul : This is not the way you should treat me.Reema : Oh really? And what about the way you treated me.Rahul : I am always good to you.Reema : Shut the fuck up. I still haven’t forgotten that Mahima bitch.Rahul : (stunned) Reema, that was not supposed to be made public.Reema : That is upto me to decide. I am still not over it. I still remember each and every word of your chat with her. You fucking looser wanted to sleep with her. And that too. You need to loosen up a little and give guys a little peek. The world needs a little more skin from beauties like my little sister. And parts of you aren't so little. What's your bra size? I already know in mouthfuls." Thirty-four C, if you must know. Now what?" How about a skimpy thong? You'll have to turn around to get the money. You can show him that stunning rear end of yours."She opened her panty drawer (Yes I know it well. I'm a guy, remember.) and pulls out a wisp of fabric. She steps. While she was walking around the room I took off my shirt and pants so I was standing there in my boxers. Under my boxers I had on one of my girlfriends really small thongs but was embarrassed to show them. Tonya lit a cigarette and came over and sit beside me noticing I had removed most my clothes. As she took a draw from her cigarette I instantly got a hard on. It didn't show much because I'm only five inches but I could definitely feel the thong tightening around my cock.She had me stand in.