Even the bald dome of his scalp seemed to reflect the light in sharply uncompromising gleams. "You're two weeks behind on that Fowler Fabrics promotio..., and you're not doing any better on it than you did on the last two jobs I gave you. They were lousy! I don't know what's wrong with you, and I don't care. This work demands fresh thoughts, new ideas. You just don't seem to have what it takes any more. I'm putting the Fowler account in Murchison's hands. You have two weeks to tie up any loose. Ankit: Rahul, bhai ye tumne apni hi behen ki gaand pe thappad kaise maara?Nikhil: Bhai, hume bhi bata ye kaise kiya. Dekh bura mat manna lekin teri didi sahi mein bohut sexy hai.Ankit: Haan Rahul Nikhil bilkul sahi keh raha hai. Aur iss skirt mein to Pooja didi bilkul randi lag rahi haiYe sab sunn ke main bhi josh mein aa gaya aur apne dosto ko bola, “Match band karo main tumhe ek film dikhata hu.” Ye sunn ke Ankit bola, “Hum itni dur se match dekhne aaye hai to film dekh ke kya karenge?”Ye sab. .take her.” He released them and they fell to the ground coughing as they transformed back into human form. A pair of bright green eyes and shimmering blue ones glared at him. “You want us to protect you while you force yourself on some poor woman,” the blonde haired one rasped, while the one with the blood-red mane struggled to inhale. “It won’t be force. I must divest her of her maidenhood in order for her to remain safe. She won’t refuse me. She truly desires me.” “Why should we believe. She drops the key attached to a long chain hanging around her neck. My gaze falls with the key, watching it nestle between her fleshy breasts.Acknowledging my need, she leans forward and rubs a nipple against my parched lips, allowing me a few brief tastes. Balancing with my cheek and shoulder pressing into the sheet, I tuck my knees underneath me, presenting my bottom to her. My nipples are trying their hardest to poke holes in the mattress. Devious fingers slide up and down my crack before.