Two slim, fit-looking women appeared. One had dark brown hair, the other woman pure white. Instinctively I knew, they were no mortals."Ayo, got 'im!" ...he white-haired woman said, sounding rather freakish. The voice I heard was definitely not hers. It must be the other one then."Ignore my sister, Carnachias, please. Serial masturbation has left her brain damaged." The brown-haired woman sighed. Her voice matches the one I heard earlier."Kek, you fell for Mel's lies.” continued Carnachias."Do not. I wanted to drop his pants and suck his cock.Just as it was about to get crazy the doorbell rings. I jump to my feet to see who is in the store. I see it is two delivery guys with dolly’s full of boxes. I leave the container door over and tip toe my way through the store on my heels. As I get closer to the delivery guys I recognize them. They were the guys we tested products for in the back room. I wasn’t made up as a girl that time so they did not immediately recognize me.I walked over. Pavan: but one condition, I will pay for food.Rahul: as your wish pavan.So from that day pavan used to have food in my house only, now he started staring my body while I serving food and used to comment on food that I love your food and your juices. I know what he was talking but my husband didn’t understand.Sometimes he used to ask to me like aunty you like banana, in front of rahul only I used to get little discomfort and again he asked aunty juice is ready for drinking, like this went for. Kienan and I were in our early twenties when we contracted a pretty large project. It was at a mansion owned by some big shot doctor who was never home, but his wife, Cindy, was always there. She was a smokin' little hottie, probably in her mid-to-late thirties. She had a rockin' little body, pert tits and pretty, short, shoulder length blond hair. We contracted the job for three weeks and she was there flirting with us every day. It was mid way through the last week of the job. The crew had.