Nisha mujhe ye sab karte hue dekh kar smile kar rahi thi ar maze le rahi thi.Phir maine uski breast ko dekha ki wo bohot ubhare hue hai to maine blous... ka hook kholne ki koshish ki par blouse kaafi fiting ka tha mujhse khula nahi. To nisha ne apne haat se dheere dheere kar ke blouse khola. Usne jab blouse khola to uske andar usne red net ki bra pehni thi jisme se uski brown chuchiyan saaf dikh rahi thi. Maine apne dono haatho se unhe dabana shuru kiya wo itni soft thi ki mai unhe kaise bhi. "Oh, in college I tried writing some poetry." Do you still have them?" asked Lynette."Could I read them? asked Cherie."You've got to be kidding. I was love struck at the time and they're all drippy love poems." All the more reason." said Cherie."Yes," agreed Lynette, "I'd love to read them as well." I'm not even sure where they are. I kept them in an old journal." I'd really like to read them, Marissa," stated the teen, catching and holding the lovely host's eye for a long moment."Oh, all. "You are John Timberland? Then I apologize to..." John's face went from a smile to a scowl, "as I said the lodge will refund your deposit and transportation will be provided OUT of here. This type of behavior isn't tolerated here." Holding up his hand to quiet the startled woman, John continued. "This is a retreat not your own personal torture chamber. Now then I suggest that you leave of your own volition before I have you forcefully removed!" Sputtering, the woman spat out, "Well I never!" . He sat there thinking of any other reason for the offer then what was offered. He couldn’t come up with one. That was almost as troubling as the offer itself, surely Mr. Kirkwood had handpicked a successor in the past. If not, why. If so, who was no longer in Chester’s good graces, and more to the point now was going to become a new enemy?That was a new concept for Sean; enemies were not something he was used to looking for. He may not have a host of friends in his life, but he never thought as.