The feeling of his lubricated cock mixed with my hot saliva was as wonderful for him as it was for me. I stood up and he pulled me close to him.“Now...I’m going to fuck you like a dirty little slut,” he grunted into my ear. He pushed me up against the shower stall and slipped his hand between my legs, forcing them open. He fingered my clit and rubbed me a little down there until I was practically begging him to get it over with already. He positioned his cock at my opening then pushed the entire. ‘Yes, the one and only Mr. Alexander William Jefferson. Now shall we get going?’ the lawyer clipped. ‘Wh…where are we going?’ Aida asked again sounding more stupid by the minute. ‘To his office of course, the procedure of your bail was completed’ he explained patiently. Aida walked out of the cell, out of the police station and into the sunshine. She took a deep breath suddenly feeling alive again even if it seems unreal to her. There, outside the police station was a long black sleek Lincoln. Knock..Knock.. Knock.."I wondered who must be here at this time??"Yaaru??" Deepu.. Naan kano..Bega Door Tegi.."It was my Mother's Voice. My Mother Nethra. A very nice woman by heart. Very religious. Not a talkative kind. She normally avoids eye contacts with any other people. Dont know whether she is shy or otherwise, but she is really innocent. She is so innocent that she dont even get any glimpse of any dirty stalkers on the road and she even doesn't think someone will ever stalk any married. He shook himself mentally, and then he said, ‘I don’t want to butt in, but if you need accommodation fast you’re welcome to stay here. I’ve got a few spare rooms, and I don’t think I’ll be in your way.’ When she didn’t respond at once, he added hurriedly, ‘Shall I show you?’ She raise her eyebrows and looked at him, still without replying. ‘I know,’ he said, attempting to lighten the mood and lessen the shock of his offer, ‘I’m a dubious character. But I promise to behave.’ He grinned wryly at.