He never asked. Never questioned. Never let on. And never talked. He had been witness to many a clandestine operation with his boss, quite often on th... other side of the law. It paid to be the boss’s confidant. And complete discretion was a minimal price to pay for the power, the access and the privileges it brought him in the village. Binita was kneeling on the seat headed towards the door when the Thakur stopped her cold. She turned back to look at him. Thakur reached under the kurta from. Slowly she slid, her nude body writhing on his, until her lips were directly opposite his.He gazed into her eyes for a few seconds, then closed them as he felt her lips touch his, then press into him firmly. He felt his temperature rising. Her tongue mingled with his, exploring his mouth, probing it, and his tongue thrust into her mouth, feeling its warm inviting flavor. Honey and milk are under your tongue, and the roof of your mouth is like the best wine, he thought biblically, as he wrapped. I know they won’t come out every night, or even every weekend, but as word gets around, we can build up a clientele. During the week, we’ll offer dance lessons, as well. Eventually, I want to hire people to teach kids how to play the music, too. Also, I own a wooden roller coaster, an old merry-go-round, and a miniature train. Right now, they are all apart, and stored in a warehouse in Canton. I want to bring them into the park, and hire mechanics and technicians to set them up and maintain. Suddenly "Tiffany" was gone and "John" was back in control. Shetook off her sunglasses, and strutted closer to the glass. "Oh my," Johnwhispered in his bimbo voice "Is that me? No, I am a man! But, thisfeels so good!" He exclaimed. People were looking at him again, but thistime the people shot him futile glances. John blushed and put hissunglasses back on. I have to get back to my dorm, he thought. Johndecided to run back. This took a very long time, as he could takemincing steps. It was as if.