Dikhne me kya mast thi. Mujse raha nhi geya uski udas chehra dekh ke, to mene punch hi dala ki kya me apki koi madat kar sakta hu? Jabab me usne kuch ...hi kaha aur chup rahi mene socha faltu me disturb kar rahaHu to me bike taraf chala geya achanak usne piche se pukara aur bola kya aap mujhe drop kar sakti hai? Bahot time se koi bas nhi aayi meine ha kar di aur wo aa geyi bike me wo saari ki wajah se side by side hoke baith geyi mera neck pakad ke thodi der baad mujhe feel hua ki wo mujhse thoda. I was pissed, the thing they were building looked more like it belonged in southern California than a nice little rural setting in Oregon. To make matters worse, a huge deck was going out on the side, which would put them looking right down and into my massage room, from only about 100 yards away. Dammit, I liked my massage room, big windows facing the afternoon sun, the light filtered in through the branches. My clients liked it, is was private and beautiful. Oh, I could put up screens, plant. It was not quite five o'clock yet, but the place was jumping. As soon as I walked in, Wes was in front of me and asked, "How'd you do today? I know this thing is going to take weeks, maybe months to do, but how are you doing on the job?"I took the presentation folder out and handed it to Wes as I said, "This is the preliminary program that will give us the questions for all of the other parameters. I didn't look at the raw data yet, but you should be able to interpret what is on in the report,. "You stay down now or else you are going to get a spanking far worse than the injection!" she said. Miss Anita nervously took off the panties all the way down Pasha's legs and left them on the chair. Dr. Rajan started by massaging Pasha's buttock ("for the circulation," he said). Then he rubbed the moistened cotton over her ass in a circular motion, slowly, as everyone in the room watched. Finally he took the syringe that the nurse handed him, it had a large needle and Pasha started quivering.