If only he knew the kind of steamy relationship I had with Sharma uncle for so long. I said, I will be fine and after a while, he left. The next day, ... began getting ready three hours before Sharma sir came. I always like to make myself as beautiful as I can when I am presented to men and after all, the business deal is depending on whether he likes me or not, isn’t it. So, I took a long bath and then applied a skin glow cream almost all over my body. It made my skin softer, shinier and just a. Monique will be here shortly.’ ‘What time is it?’ ‘Eight-thirty.’ ‘Plenty of time then. Don’t go away,’ she said, kissing his hand before sliding out of bed and walking to the bathroom. He snuggled down into the blankets and closed he eyes, listening to the rain and the other sounds of the building, letting his mind wander and float without direction. He must have fallen asleep or at least drifted into another dimension because he did not hear Samantha come back into the room. He did feel her. Petunia had two urges competing in her 'lower regions', the first an urge to urinate and the other, a burning desire to masturbate.Entering the cramped cubicle Petunia sat astride the plastic pedestal, her urgent hands pulled the underwear clear of her sopping channel. Impatient fingers were warmed by a steady flow of urine, trickling over them. She explored her slick labia, ignoring the stream of pee. Petunia's mind was at once repulsed, but excited by the deeply unsavoury act. Overwhelming. Whatever the beast was, it saw my movement and began to accelerate towards me. I could make out its gigantic musculature as it bounded after me. The hair on my neck prickled with the oppressive force of its intention and despite the fact that the vehicle's gearbox was doing a sterling job at moving us along, the black thing was getting bigger in my rear view.The direction I was travelling was going to take me into the open farmland before Reddington and I realised that my chances were going to.