After soccer practice I caught a ride to Tina’s and got more than I bargained for when I rang the doorbell. Lexy opened the door in hr pajamas, I wo...e her up from a nap. She wore short shorts showing off her long legs, as she was 5’8′, same as me. Her tank top left just enough for my imagination, though I could tell she had a small chest and belly-dancing worthy hips. Her hair was messed up, which I find sexy, and she had the most mysterious that I have seen to this day. Every thing about her. They made their own mess, let them solve it, Tink said.Linda got Gomez and returned to his office.“Okay, Mr. Gomez, here is what we, err, I have come up with.”“Please, call me Juan. I feel we know each other well enough to dispense with some formalities. Besides, I admire you very much.”“Admire me?”“Linda, I am not a stupid man. But I’m the only one controlling your account, and I’m the only one who sees what happens and can put everything together. You go to Istanbul and in Varna, many evil. Anjan quickly complied with the instructions, while we both wondered what Janani was up to. Anjan ran seven loops around my balls together, and three loops each of my balls, ensuring they were separate from each other, and well away from my body. Janani had already done enough CBT with us so we knew how to tie each others’ balls. As I grimaced from the tightness, Janani looked at me, “Am I supposed to repeat everything to you?” and I hastened to inflict the same on Anjan’s balls. Once our balls. ” Anita furrowed her brows and looked totally perplexed. “I don’t understand…grossed out by me? You’re k**ding right?” “No, I’m not,” she replied with a deadly serious expression. “He has a thing…and I mean a bad thing…for fat women.” “Say whut??” the skinny woman blurted in a humorous tone. “Are you shit’in me?” “See how I’m dressed? I do this on purpose. It’s my way of keeping his nose off of other women. Don’t take that the wrong way. It’s not like that,” she added, lying through her.