She pressed my cock hard it pained due to morning sex. Then she pressed my balls. I started to shout in pain she continued to press them and suddenly ... could not felt her body touching mine. And then some thing very hard on the left side of my dick then right side I it was her heels she was rude pressing them. And I was shouting like hell lot she did it for a minute and I was abusing her and said galti kardi Maa ki lodi.. Then she gave me a medicine I dont know which with a glass of milk I was. I'll ring her tonight. She doesn't have much space for her personal stuff.''You don't want anything yourself?''I'm getting the hall clock for clearing the house. It's a good one. Other members of the family have had china, bits of furniture, old family photos. When the house is sold the money will be invested to help pay for her care. She's not expecting much for the books.'The next day I showed Jeremy the list of potentially valuable books we had found. 'Well done, Ben, this is very. On that level there are only two apartments, mine and the one across from me. I had seen my neighbor Steve that morning, and he mentioned he was going off with his lover for the weekend (he\'s gay, not that it makes any diff to this story).Anyway, I opened my door and kicked my shoes into the apartment. I stood there looking around, in desperate need of a good piss. Not seeing anyone, I finally relaxed and let go. Warm fluid darkened my pants and flowed down my legs. It just kept coming and. I noticed the change. Used to be at night the hotel checked for room keys at the elevators to keep out hookers. Now the key checkers were gone and the hookers prowled the lounges, openly soliciting unaccompanied men. What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.Since I didn't want to lose money, didn't want to eat at the Newest over-priced Restaurant, didn't want to see a show, ($225 to see Celine Dion? Oh brother.) and didn't want to pay for sex, that didn't leave a lot of options: TV or wandering; I.