He had not been able to find any source dating to before World War II, and perhaps he had not looked hard enough since his concern was with the here a...d now. Walnut Farm, specifically the area he was driving through now, was his problem. Unfortunately it seemed like it was his own problem and nobody else; since his first suspicions over three years ago he had been working on the case all by himself. Of course, he had kept his superiors well informed and they had in turn let him run a bit looser. Humne ek dusre ki taraf dekha aur muskraye yani hum reddy the maine apni gf ki salwar kholi aur usne meri jeans maine uski panty ghutno tak ki uski choot se khelne laga usne bhi mera underwere utar diya aur lund pakad liya samne indu thi par hum aise the jaise indu na Bhaithi ho maine use sofe par litaya aur lund uske muh mai diya wo choosne lagi main uske boobs dabane laga wo moning karne lagi meri nazar indu pe gayi wo dhyan se mera lund dekh rahi thi phir maine uski choot ko chusa thodi der. "You sure don't look it." She took a quick look at me. "What are you? About 5'10"?" Puh-leeze. 5'9"." "And a half," we chimed in unison, and we broke into laughter. It seemed an eternity since I'd had a good laugh. Rosie shook her head. "Our Willy's quite the little perv, isn't he? He likes his women older, taller, bigger and stronger than him." "Older? You? Seriously." "By a few months." Doesn't count, but you're definitely stronger than him. After all you're a trained bodyguard. But me? Not. “But you still serviced him like he had one like mine.”Tova nods. “I felt like it was what I was supposed to do.”“Good, you’re learning,” he says. “But now you’re back with someone that has the proper tool. Are you ready to be worked on?” he asks while teasing her erect nipples, rolling them between her thumb and finger while tugging lightly.The girl nods her head with a smile still full of excitement. Her hand slides down to find the impressive bulge in the man’s pants and is working them.