R--."Too wet," he said without looking up. "Tomorrow, maybe." He lifted the jug to his shoulder, and I kicked it out of his hands and pulled him to hi... feet. I hit him hard in the belly, driving him back to the barn wall looking very surprised. He gaped at me as if he had seen a ghost. "Who the hell are you?" he gasped, trying to get his feet under him."Don't matter," I said, "you are discharged, like the lady said. Get your things and go, right now." They owes me," he said, "ain't paid me."I. Her legs were sill wide apart and I noticed Dave’s right hand was on my wife’s hip, inside the tie string of her thong. He was pulling the string tight, which made the tiny triangle cut into her pussy. He was doing this in a swing action, making the material rub against her smooth slit. Suzi let out a very sexy moan as Dave continued stimulating her pussy with her tiny triangle bikini. Her nipples were rock hard, almost bursting the material of her bikini top. I walked past them to distribute. Siddharth (keeling): I will obey all your commands, Simraan. Tell me, tell me what do you want me to do?While I was enjoying Siddharth’s condition, I saw Aditi standing near the pillar that was about 15 yards away from us. I was expecting her to come from the right-hand side of the parking lot. Instead, the clever bitch had taken another path.I was charged up the moment I saw her sad little face. The ruthless dominatrix: the alter ego inside me had the chance of teaching a lesson to two people. This pissed me off and the next day, I asked her to ask me for any information before asking the customer.I showed her where to fetch the information but as she was repeatedly asking silly questions, I raised my voice and scolded for her incompetence in doing simple stuff. Later I felt bad and bought her a bar of chocolate and said sorry.It was a health insurance project and we used to get weekly summary files. But because of a feature release, she deleted all the files! If there was a.