I try to get the measure of every opponent, putting myself directly into his shoes and calculating in what manner I could screw 'me' over the most, if...I were him! Then I can do unto him, before he can get the chance to do unto me! That's also a cardinal rule of most successful battles – get there first and with the most!Getting into the cab, I took a moment of concentration to grasp the surface thoughts of the driver and while the connection was tenuous and weak without direct eye contract, I. Lagta nahi ki aapke pati ke naa hone par koi aap par dore dale aur uski baat ban jaye.Main sochne lagi ki ye mujhe gunni shishtacharo wali kah raha hai. Agar jaan jaaye ki 2 ghante pahle main gym mein kya gunn wale kaam kar rahi thi to iske saare vichar palat jaaye.Main aage boli: Hmmm… tum kaise kah sakte ho ye, iska matlab tum mujhpe dore daal rahe ho par daal gall nahi rahi tumhari, ha-ha-ha!Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, nahi nahi, tum bhi na Shobha, main tumpe dore nahi daal raha.Main apni tang par. First he asked about my cheek and muttered some words of sympathy. Thenhe complimented me on a series of plans and graphics I had done for anupcoming project. I was starting to relax when he changed the topicabruptly. "Michael you can't keep on like this. Oh you are young and veryintelligent so you can somehow produce good work despite the fact thatyou come in hung over and sometimes drink your lunch. It won't lastthough. Your work will suffer and then it's a nasty slide downhill."I started to. I am ready, dad. Karen sighed. Straddle me, darling, her dad replied. Karen got up, and with her back towards her dad hovered her juicy cunt above her fathers dick. I wasnt sure it would fit her tight cunt, thats how big it looked. Karen lowered herself down a bit and her dads cock-head brushed against her labia. That almost got her off there and then. She lowered herself some more, pressing the head against her fuck hole. It wouldnt go in. I-I cant get it in, daddy, Karen pouted. Hold on..