The same instincts that made you such a shark in the conference room smelled opportunity and weakness. You felt the words slip out almost as if someon... else spoke them. "Well maybe there's something else we can do." What do you mean? I can't miss work, Matt." No. Of course not." You smile and put a gentle hand on your wife's shoulder. "But didn't you say part of the reason you wanted to come was because you're worried about how....how did you put it? Someone has to keep the brothel full of. If my bedroom is going to be a sex haven, it has to be upgraded. My only chair with the loose spring should have been replaced ions ago.With that though, I grab the newspaper and review apartments to rent. The only reason I live in this dump is it's cheap, and since my social life has been non-existent there was no need to think about appearances. Rents in the outside world have changed drastically; since moving here, there's only been one rent increase in four years and it was minimal. From. Tak hum dono aise hee kiss karte rahe aur mere dono haath uske chhote per nukile boobs per they aur mein unhe dheere dheere press kar raha tha jiski wajah se vo poore tarah garam ho gyi thi uska face ek dum red pad chuka tha (as she is very fair by complexion)aur phir achanak hee usne apni t-shirt uttar di aur mere paas aa kar meri neck per kiss karne lagi ab mein bhi poori tarah josh mey aa chuka tha aur meine usse wahi sofa per hee leta kar uske nipples ko suck karne laga ab vo bhi poori. They then jumped into the fray with a couple dozen other villagers. A Ravager with half his face painted red with blood and the other half covered in scars, attacked Claire. He carried an ax and Claire ducked to the ground as he swung it over her head.Claire avoided his attack and slashed her knife across the Ravager’s neck; however, he thrust his head back, so she only nicked him. He then kicked Claire’s left leg knocking her to the ground.Before the Ravager could land the final blow, Patrick.