Bhatji agdi chala-chala mutu laagle.Sarva su-su aai maavshi ani radha kakuchya dokyaavar padu laagli.Tighihi baayka ata rangapnachamichya peechkaarisa...rkhya sotyaane bhatjineche mutra ekmekaanvar udaoo laaglyaa.Nalaatle paani samplyaavar tighihi peevlyaa paanyaane nustyaa chimba zaalya hotyaa.Aaine bhatjeena farmaan sodle “Kaka tumhii aamchya angaavar mutlaat !!!! he kaahi thik kele naahi!!”Bhatji kaka ghabroon mhanaale “Aho pan !! tumhi sodlach naahit!!”Aai tyaancha soda punhaa daabat mhanali. ” Maisey agreed.“Get out, I am not in the habit of threatening anyone to gain carnal access,” I blustered, and seeing their confusion added, “You are serving wenches not whores, when I want a whore I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and find some fallen gentlewoman wherein to loose my seed.”They still looked confused, “Don’t you fancy us then sir, shall we send a footman up?” “No I don’t want a footman, nor a cook nor a sheep or a dog or any other thing.” I insisted.“You celebrate like a Monk. Gwen was Dean's girlfriend of about a year. I'd encouraged Dean not to break-up with her because of us. I sat up, hands on the mattress, leaning slightly forward, which predictably drew his gaze down the front of my sweater."Where are my manners?" He extended his hand. "My name's Ben, obviously I'm Dean's roommate. I'm having a beer to officially start the weekend. Want one?"I laughed. "Can I see some ID, please."Ben twisted the tops off two Buds from their short fridge and handed me one, then. Finally each bore a gold ring through the septum like an animal, and tattoos around their waists like an abstract picture of a bird. A voice spoke behind Lois, ?Do you like them?? Red and Blue turned smiling but Lois had to wait in frustration for the speaker to walk in front of her bound body. She was a redhead in her forties and dressed in a silver catsuit, pumps and a leather corset, she seemed glamorous and sexy in the way of someone who has kept their looks without going under the.