. what did you do to me?" he demanded. The scar over his face had now faded away with the mending of his body."I gave you some energy to help you heal... that's all, but you need to eat more to replace it," I said knowing a full explanation was beyond him (as I didn't understand it either)."Who are you?" the man asked, looking at me fearfully.I gave a quick smile. "Just a friend. Now if you're alright at the moment, I have someone to catch." I concentrated on Saul again, trying to find where he. Thodi dar me meri nind khul gayi to kya dekhta hu neha mere baju me lati hui sirf bra or panti me …..Or mere jagne ka intajar kar raha thi …Jase he meri akhe khuli muje boli koy kya hua …Me bola kuch nahi to o dhire dhire apno hato se balo me hat failane lagi …Or mujhe chumbne lagi dhire dhire o mere upar aa gayi or mujhe kiss karne lagi …Mein bhi bade pyar dhire dhire lips kiss mien variation la rha tha. Pehle kabhi unke upar ke honth chus rha tha aur kabhi unke niche ke honth. Unhe bhi bada. Was this for real? A woman looking for a man to suck? And for free? Sure enough, I clicked on the reply button. Here's what I wrote at that time: "Hi! I saw your ad and I am interested! Btw, is this a scam? Are you a woman?" Minutes later, I received a reply: "Yes! I am woman lol, and this isn't a scam. I'm bored and I just want to find a gentleman who will fuck my face. Your details?" I didn't think much of it. At least the messages seems legit and not generated by a computer. I replied,. Her hair and makeup were done to perfection. Wagers were made by her fellow male co-workers on whether she'd wear her mane up or down. Some men liked her hair falling all the way down her back while the others preferred May to pin it up revealing her long slender neck. Sometimes they'd were shock when she wore it in a French braid. She was the talk of the office. This was conveyed to her by Jill in detail.Jill Archer was able to prod this information out of some of the male admirers by asking.