The door finally opened. "Hey! What's up?" said this k**. "Yeah! I am here to see Brad. My Mom sent me." I said. "I'm Brad dude. Who are you?" he said... "Buck! How it going?" I said. "Come on in. Just woke up man. Took a quick nap. Been playing online." he said. "Cool. Just got up myself." I said. "Follow me to the kitchen. On a beverage run. Some energy drinks. You thirsty dude." said Brad. "Nice! Hit me up!" I said. We made some small talk. I took a big sip from a huge metal can. "Good stuff.". A small portion of every pay check went towards something silky or scanty: a burgundy bra, seamed stockings, a lacy garter belt, a leopard print camisole, pastel baby dolls, black teddies, bikini panties in lace, satin and cotton, and tiny thongs in satin or even mesh. I had it all.Now, as I placed the broom back in the large utility closet, I turned to Rick and smiled, just as he turned to me. "Hey, will you taste this and see what you think?" he asked."My pleasure," I replied, brushing back. Aur neeta ko de diya. Nisha darwaje hi hati hi nahi ki neeta band kare.Minu: Tension mat le wo side mein hai. Tu try kar na.Phir neeta ne pahla bra nikal diya. Nisha aankhen fad ke uske nangi chuchiyaan dekhne lagi. Neeta ne phir dusra bra try kiya. Trasparent bra bhi kaafi accha fit ho raha tha.Neeta: Acchi fitting hai. Thanks yaar. tumlogo ne meri problem solve kar li.Nisha ne uski chuchiyaan dabayi aur bola ki thanks nahi humne to ye karne ke liye help kiya. Hum tino has pade. Phir neeta ne. Its a new ZL1 system. Its a big machine and you cant miss it. They may have it in a bedroom. Here are two panic button transmitters. Push them when you find the computer or if you think you are in danger. There were no stolen ZL1 computers. The four men were four of the biggest, blackest and meanest rapist that his detective agency had ever investigated. Graham had bailed them out of jail just to do this job for him. And, the panic button transmitters that Jones had handed the two women, were.