I looked up and down the busy street; Broadway stretched for miles in both directions, downtown toward Manhattan where the scenery looked cleaner and ...righter, and then uptown toward Riverside, the George Washington Bridge looming in the distance. I knew that the entire neighborhood wasn't as squalid as the block where I stood, for I'd seen cleaner areas in the taxi on my way there. Quickly I made my way through the creaking entrance of the building and found myself in a clean but aging,. . I guess ... Um ... Welcome to the Tamarind?” Elise said, falling back on her default-mode of welcoming guests. She had no idea where they were going to stay, but maybe if she sent them up to see there was no 21st floor, she could regain her composure enough to know what to do.“Thank you, Miss Wall!” the young man exclaimed. “We have luggage.”There were four suitcases at the guests’ feet. Those hadn’t been there before ... had they?“I’ll ... I’ll call a bellhop,” Elise said.“Aren’t you a. Mujhe bhi ab raha nahi gaya toh mai uske dono thighs pakadkar kaske dabakar uski chooth par apna mu ragadne laga.. Wo pagal hoti jaarahithi.Maine uska salwar utaardiya aur uski chuth ko zabardast kaskar chaatne laga.uska haal behaal hotei jaarahatha. Wo uchalne lagi mummmmmmmm mmmmmm ahhhhhhh hey bhagwaaaaannnnnnnn huuuuuuuuuuu aur chusssssssssss aaaj isss chuth ko khaajaaaaaaa aaahhhhhhhhh kehne lagi fir mai upar aaya aur usko kaha meri nipple chuso. Wo mere upar aakar mere nipple chusne lagi. Michael watched the whole scene, fearing his breakfast would come up before it had time to settle. He was losing control of everything. He was obsessed with her, he knew it now. It irked him to know his brother held her and fucked her yet he could never have enough of her. He could take her in every position and it was never enough – would never be enough. He wanted more. He wanted everything. He threw his napkin down and left the table without a word to anyone. “What is the matter with him?”.