.. Pat it is," Sandra said and was again surprised when she noticed how this woman's eyes were going all over her body."Can I get you something to dri...k? A soda, or coffee maybe," Patricia asked."A Cola would be nice," Sandra said.Patricia then looked at Veronique and said, "Still drinking your coffee black?" Yes, still as black as the night," Veronique said and winked at Patricia."Okay, well, I will bring this list to the stockroom, and I will be right back," Patricia said and walked out of. "He told me about this fine ass bitch he met one night on the blvd. He said she fucked so good that is dick sore the next morning.I laughed and said, "You sure she didn't drop a bomb on you?"He laughed and said, "Nah homie, my shit's still good," while grabbing it and shaking it a little. I laughed and said, "You ain't got's to lie homie. It's all good. What did she leave give you, warts or something growing on your dick?"He was like, "Fuck no. I would fuck a bitch up if that happened."I said,. “Mister Paskin, can I ask you a question?” I said.“Of course,” he said.“When I got out. I sealed my records. Has the man tried to get into them? And did you help him do so, or one of your guys?” I said.“Three parts to your question, well, the answers,” he said.“Okay,” I said.“One, he does know. Two, he has told no one, not even his wife; well, as far as I know. And three, yes it was my guy who was able to get the info,” he said. “Your brother is worried about you.” I nodded.“No, he’s not. He. “If I get there in the morning, I can savor her for several hours,” I thought to myself.I got to her house at about 9 o’clock when I was sure no one else would be home. Gomathi’s house was on the first floor. It was a small house with a single bedroom. But I was sure that I would fuck her in every single corner of the house that day. I went and rang the doorbell. I had an instant hard-on when I was greeted by her with just a thin towel around her. She had just come out of the bath. Her hair was.