Ak bar ma apna computer par kam kar rha that u mari nakurni ma room ma aye tea la ker mani tea ko piya jab cup lana ka liya aye tu mana nakurni ka hat... ko pakda nakurni kahna lagi sahb chod do koi dekh laga mana kaha ghar ma koi nahi nakurni ko mana apni tarf push kiya or apna thies ma bathya liya or uska nipple ko kiss karna laga or dabna laga sari ka pallu ko neecha fake kar neck par kiss karna laga ma kamla ka nipple ko choos raha tha ke achnak tiny aunty andar enter huie dekh kar harna ho. "Did you even go home last night?"I turned away and she slapped me on the shoulder. "You are a fuckingidiot, Christ there are others who could help you know."I hugged her. "Candy you could help me today, I need you to cover mewhile I have lunch with Lauren."She smiled. "Yeah I bet you have a bridge to build there, yeah noworries sweetie."I had visits from four possible customers that morning and as I walkedthem through the factory and introduced them to Candy it was a donedeal. They signed up. She shows up about an hour later wearing a nice dress low cut. She has very little cleavage still not something I would ever be allowed to wear. We go up to my room. She says her panties are bothering her. Such a fucking slut in think to myself. She takes them off. I see shes clean shaved. What a whore! The only reason she was shaved was bc she wanted someone to see it.. I then began to wonder if all this was for dad. She pulls her dress down and takes her bra off as well. What are you doing I. ’ Sierra left the room amid laughter, worried that she may have over-promised. But it turned out okay. The legal re-write team just toned the articles down a little and instead of the conclusions being presented as absolute findings they were written as ‘areas of grave concern which the official investigators would do well to study thoroughly’. Surprisingly, they left untouched one of the newspaper’s most contentious statements: ‘The official investigators must especially look for any.