”“Can you afford it?” asked Hermione, looking at him with a raised eyebrow.“Can I?” asked Jake. “Had you considered it as an investment yo...rself? It will, after all, be yours one day.”“Oh! But I’ve a mere five thousand a year. Barely enough to keep clothes on my back!” exclaimed Hermione.“No, I can see that,” said Jake. “But Victoria’s fashions are excellent and very inexpensive if you are in need.”“I’ll have you know this gown is a...” Hermione paused, she could see that Jake could barely. We can store the others in the back for now, as I should have room, especially if we bring your chosen ride back here to the home garage for you and me to work on together.”“About that Dad.” Said Ex. “I love those American muscle cars, but I’m thinking this: the power they have as a first car might not be the best idea, and if I’m honest, I still kind of consider myself a Brit. I’m kinda leaning towards the DB5. Do you think I could pull it off?”“Son,” said Estelle, “I think, if that’s the car. Arti pushed his cock away and said, 'Be patient your turn will also come. Let me first deal with this cock'.Poor Swami, he was so excited that he did not hear her and tried to insert his lund in Arti's mouth again. Arti caught hold of his lund and said menacingly, 'Can't you understand plain English you bastard? If you don't stop then, I will bite off your bloody laurda and have it for breakfast'. Swami got scared and playing with his cock watched his boss fucking Arti. I also found Arti's. . "Mmhmm. Where'd he take you? Or did you meet him?" "Miss Dip-In-It," Desiree gave an extended eye and neck roll. "He picked me up, and we went to Morton's." "Mmm, nice." Keisha waited for the next juicy tidbit that Desiree failed to freely offer. "Okay, are you going to elaborate, or do I have to drag every detail out of you?" "That's it. I wore a little black dress... that's it." "Lies!" "No, that's it." "Lies," Keisha laughed, shook her head, pointed her nose in the air, and sniffed.