Alphonse, they’re all yours. ************* ‘If life ain’t just a joke, than why am I laughing? If life ain’t just a joke, than why are we laug...ing? If life ain’t just a joke, than why are we dead?’ –My Chemical Romance: Dead! ************* I was getting annoyed. ‘I thought it was Foxtrot. You are using NATO phonetics, right,’ Elena asked. ‘Well, it could be, but if there’s a heavy machine gunner layin’ some death on your 20, and you’ve got to radio foxtrot for assistance, you gotta count your. I guess I was in a bit of a fog. “Hello! Pervert! What's it gonna be, you want to feel my calf or what?” I just stared at her calves, like a deer in headlights. They were so wide and muscular, the muscles pulsed with the slightest provocation. “I'd love to stay, but I gotta go – I have to finish my homework” and she reached in grabbing my cell phone. “Girls gotta do all the work!” she sighed as she flexed her calves, taking pics with my cell phone. She flexed and posed them for what. Divya did not know that money exchanged hands and vinod was convinced to sold divya for the night to those two foreigners. Vinod has to agree and for this he got good amount. He also paid money and one lady agreed for sex with him.Main lights went off and lights got focussed on guests and sluts. Divya saw vinod seated beside one of three lady who was voluptuous and in late 30’s or early 40’s. His seat was occupied by other foreigner. He boldly hugged and kissed her.“ we have paid good amount to. She had blond hair like Lynne, a cute face and a pair of small pert tits; about 5ft 7.We talked small talk for about an hour but as the drink relaxed us we started to talk about sex. Doug placed a hand on Lynne's knee and she opened her legs. She was wearing a really short skirt and it rode up and both Doug and Emma could see her pink knickers; I couldn't help but notice the large bulge in his pants. Emma leaned over me to get a better look resting her hand on my growing bulge. 'She looks hot'.