To us BABA ne mujh se mera naam aor Kaam k bare me pocha.me nay apne bare me bataya.us nay kaha k wo aik Govt officer hai. Bteen karne k dowran mujhe ...pni raan pe kuch mahsos howa jab me ney dekha to Wo BABA mere Raan pe Apna Aik Hath Pher raha tha. me nay kuch nahi bola q k us waqt bus me kafi bher thi.aor me apne aap ko tamasha nahi banana chahta tha.isliye me nay halke se us ka hath apne raan se hata diya.kuch deer k baad me nay dekha k us k LUN kada howa tha.jab me nay us BABA ki taraf. They could even be masturbating as well... as long as we would all gather in the enjoyment, perhaps even have an orgy. I often wondered what the bus driver looked like naked. Silly me.I forgot to mention his bloody name. It's David. That's all I know about him. His name. And what he looks like. And both attributes are very sexy. I've always loved the name David. There seems to be an archaic background about it. A small hero that slays a giant as the entire town watches. Exhibitionism and. ’ ‘No, officer,’ she said firmly, uninterested in dealing with Robert ever again. ‘I am busy right now and I don’t think Mr. Trucker would like my presence.’ She heard a man’s laugh from the other end and some shuffling sound. And then it happened. ‘Hello Bitch. Seems like you have found someone to warm your bed,’ the voice from the other end snickered, making the blood drain from her face. No! This couldn’t happen she thought frantically as she looked around the room helplessly. He was. A drunken idiot drove them off the road. That was nearly two years ago.’ I glanced at her. She was sitting rigid, hands tightly clasped, eyes closed, tears striping her cheeks and dropping onto those bare, shapely legs. ‘We got the money for the house. What there was of it after we’d paid the mortgage off. Looking back we should have spent it on tuition and living expenses until we graduated. But we decided it wasn’t enough, left it in the bank, and started looking for work. However, it was.