Since she was kinda shy at the moment to come to my home or move in with me, I had to find occasions and opportunities to fuck her. (Although she did ...ove in later, and that was a year full of rabbit fuck). I usually used to come to that floor to take personal calls.One fine day, during the call i casually walked into corner meeting rooms to the far end of the office hall. None of electrical connections were complete at that time and the only source of light there was the glass windows and. I call her up and asked where she was, she told she came to market to get something for me and will return in next couple of minutes.Meanwhile I got fresh and ordered something to eat, and in this time Geeta came to the room.The time she entered the room and found me lying on bed, I could see a sparkle of joy in her eyes. She came and sat beside me,I leaned a bit and kissed her on her lips and she kissed me back, she had applied her strawberry lipstick and I could taste it easily; I guess she. I was more worried about Vanessa who was like a sister to me. She was Jessie’s younger sister and 18 years old. I didn’t know where she was going at night. So Jessie and I decided to find out where she was going. Once she left around 8 o’clock at night we would wait a few minutes before going out. Jasmine and Diamond knew why so they cover for us. Heath wanted us to make things right well we were damn sure going to try. Once out and in the SUV we followed Vanessa. Staying back a few spots so. Pilar said, “Gertie, you’re retired; why do you keep working? All that consulting you do?”She smiled at the ever-curious little girl, “I’m old, Pilar. But not ready to die, not yet. Have you read John McPhee?”“No.” I knew that she would be checking him out as soon as Gertie left.“Pulitzer Prize-winning author. Been at the “New Yorker” for over fifty years.”“Okay.”“He’s 88 and taking on new writing projects with some vigor. Following the footsteps of Mark Twain, Thornton Wilder, and many other.