Mail at for anything…..I’m not north Indian ( many girls have doubt) so i’m clearing this.Coming to story Hazira ( shortly H ) is a fellow read...r from ISS and she replied me saying that she like my stories and my experiences are lively and she feels it happen to her while reading and she said she is 37 married and having small girl baby and she would like to know about me…..we exchanged few mails and she said if its ok with me she want to meet me and i agreed and we exchange photos ( she only. .. ) “It is so good to see you again! I’m so sorry we couldn’t talk the other day!” she said.“Well, you were busy,” said Marilyn.“Is it always like that?” I asked.“Well, not always, but most of the time. Tusker’s doing a lot of service work and rebuilds, as well as buying and selling the used bikes. I mean, you wouldn’t believe what he gets when he does a rebuild and then sells it.”“What wouldn’t they believe?” asked Tusker, coming into the living room. Over in the corner little Bucky was. She heard Bethany’s voice, “Let me get this for you,” near her ear and she felt paralyzed, her mind completely befuddled by it’s own traitorous meanderings.“Huh?”As suddenly as her body and the view of her creamy tantalizing curves had been there they was gone, “Your necklace, sweety, you don’t want to be wearing these for the massage.”“Oh...” she replied dumbly, pusing for a moment to try to get a hold of her own mind, “I’m hot, isn’t it—erm, warm in here?”Bethany smiled, flitting away to the. . do you want to fuck me now? Because if you’re Dictator ... well, there’s no one to overrule you, is there? I’d better be on your good side first, right? If my bosses don’t like me fucking my interviewee in this case, they can piss off ... or kiss my ass!” the reporter, an Irishwoman named Fíadh O’Mellan, now pressed her case to me, not that I was likely to resist her charms.For one thing, fucking a TV journalist on a live broadcast, with the camera crew forced to act as my personal.