To mai chok gayi aur boli kya matlab.To wo batai ki chichi mai tumhari bhatija amit hi hoon.bolke wo meri room mai ayi to mai facebook onKi thi aur wo...meri piche se ayi aur meri peth ko kiss ki kyun ki mai table pe beithi hui thi computer ki samne.to mai usko boli meri galti ho gayi hai kisiko mat bolo to wo boli nehi chichi ye baat kisiko pata nehi chalega.bolke meriGaal pe ek kiss ki.aur boli ki chichi chalo tumhari jo khwis hai usko mai pura karungi mai v khus hoke uski kiss ki rply di aur. ” “Yes, Sir,” I say as I pull down my wet hair from the bun to finish drying it. My ears are listening to the sound of your voice but my eyes never leave the reflection of my new collar in the mirror. “Let me dry my hair and get some clothes on and I will be ready, Sir.” “Dry the hair but leave the clothes. Where we are going, you won’t need them.” With that, you smile and walk out of the bathroom, leaving me to the task at hand. I quickly run the hair dryer, knowing I don’t like to keep you. Once I was out of site he found ways to amuse himself."Is Dog going to allow me to sleep with you," Wendy asked."He sleeps with me I don't know how he will feel about being displaced," I replied."Well maybe we can have a three some," Wendy said."Nice," I said sarcastically."Bullshit you love it and you know it," Wendy said.I was working under the assumption that she wouldn't want it spread around that she was gay. If that were the case, she would find some bullshit story to cover her ass.We. Her stomach and waist were exposed, he noticed, and this shift of position exposed her a little more; her strong abdomens and lean figure were definitely something that fit his fancy. She must be teasing him, he decided. He got up, his hard on pressing against his leather pants, and strode around the fire. She looked up at him, expectantly – and suddenly leapt up, dragging him to the earth and slamming him on his back. Instantly, she tore off his upper vest. A little voice in the back of his.