* RACHEL: *What do you want to talk about Gavin? Football? Cars? How often you fart in your sleep?* She laughs but there is bitterness in her voice. G...VIN (ignoring this): *Can I read it?* RACHEL: *Its not finished.* GAVIN (jokingly): *I want to see what youve been writing about me.* RACHEL does not answer so he gets up and teasingly attempts to snatch the writing pad from her. She violently grabs it back. This only encourages him all the more. He thinks this is a game. RACHEL doesnt. They. She twitched but didn't react. Another splash of water land on her crotch,, her vest turning transparent, showing her spotty blue bikini bottoms through the material. Again, no reaction. This time Wayne gave a big flick of the hose, a deluge of cold water landing on her chest! She leapt up and turned to face him, her delicate hands on her shapely hips. From my side view of her, I could see her vest top was totally soaked, clinging to her pert breasts, her dark pink nipples clearly visable! 'I'm. “Janet”, Angela softly said, “I expect the proper decorum and protocols to be obeyed in this environment. I may seem harsh but I am fair. Is that clear?”“Yes Miss Kingsley”“Janet, look at me”Janet's green eyes met the softened beautiful gaze of Angela's dark eyes peering through her. Her body tingled at being in the presence of this Amazon goddess, feelings of lust worked their way into imagining her petite body in her arms and making love to Angela wearing nothing but sexy spike heeled boots. Bas apne pichli kahani likh rha tha. Kahani puri karne ke baad main ek free ho gya. Mere pass ek ladki ka phone aaya maine pick kiya aur main bola.Main – Hello.Ladki – Hello ji kya main Manoj ji se baat kar skati hoon ?Main – Nhi ye wrong number hai madam.Ladki – Dekhiye mera naam Pooja hai aur mujhe aapka number meri ek bahot achi friend ne diya hai. Main ek problem me hoon, please help me Manoj ji.Main us time faltu ki bakwas sunne ke mood me nhi tha. Isliye main bola – Sorry madam aap jo bhi.