Later. He could use metal later. The gear system would be simple. He knew how the saw worked, could replicate it with little problem. The water flow w...uld be slow. Very slow. Just enough to tick the hand. And it WOULD be a hand. He had already decided that. Why move this large wheel against a marker, when you could move a small marker against a stationary wheel? Make it simple, his Father had said. Make it simple, and elegant."He's here!" Rafal's voice was surprised, and relieved. Tymon's face. There was no ifs, ands or buts about it – Andrew and Connie Collins were in an incestuous relationship. And now, Billie, standing right there beside Rick in totally frozen, stunned inaction, knew the truth. ## Andrew Collins had always loved sweet, dripping young snatch – and his youngest daughter Connie had the best pussy he’d EVER tasted! It was truly an exquisite feast. He would be a very happy man indeed to just lick and suck away at his ‘little angel’s’ twat all day long, but then, he. It was seductive."I gotta go."I never made it to Wendy's cubicle. Ratna from shipping caught me in the hall. I'd never noticed how hot Ratna was before.I didn't go home that night -- I begged a couch-crash off Byron, even though we didn't know each other that well. Fortunately, I had a free polo shirt from a training session I went to last year still in my desk drawer, and my Dockers aired out well enough overnight that I could wear them another day.I expected her to call me first thing in the. As the car rolled past Southern Avenue (a famous road in South Calcutta), I started thinking for the next massage. It was too early in the morning for me to start the day. Bachchu had already got up and I told him not to hurry up with morning tea and breakfast preparation, as I wanted to get some more sleep, although I was pretty sure that I wouldn’t get any more sleep.All that I needed was a bit of privacy to think with a cool head what I was upto. I came back to my bedroom, closed the door.