The one screen containing her emails held a flashing box. She already knew it was her editor ready to complain about a missing deadline and an absent ...anuscript. Debbie, her publisher, definitely wanted to have the new manuscript by the end of the month, and she had no problems hounding Charlie for it. It would start with the emails and escalate to phone calls. There were even a couple home visits in the past. The only problem was Charlie wasn’t much in the mood for writing. She definitely. All credit goes to the blackmailer. At the same time, I was also worried about what will be the next thing he will be asking us to do. Also, I was confused about was the blackmailer a girl or a boy.I and Disha slept together the night. The next day when we got up. Disha gave me a nice blowjob and we waited for the blackmailer’s call. The blackmailer texted Disha that he will be coming home to meet us. We both were scared and also relief that if we meet him then we can talk this through. After. It happened between me myself and work maid of our tenant. We lived in a prominent town of North Bengal in a two storied building. Due to ill health of my mother we lived in the ground floor and the upper floor was rented out to tenants. Our tenants were a family of three and had a maid whose name was Sova. She had a wonderful body, with darkish complexion. Her face always wore a radiant innocent look. Her asset was her pair of boobs, tight, firm and stood up on her carriage like twin mounds so. Thinking that Hazel hadn't heard me call her, I walked down the hallway and into the lounge. The sight that met my eyes stopped me dead in my tracks and something happened that hadn't happened for months. I got an instant erection!!!Hazel was there, she was lying on the sofa, sound asleep. The noise I'd heard must have been her turning over or something. What caused my erection was the fact that she wasn't wearing anything but her underwear. Nothing overtly sexy, just a plain white cotton bra.