Raat ko 9pm me wo meri calling bell bajai aur me achhi tara se make up leke beth thi. Me jake door khola to dekha ki wo apni Punjabi dress me aya he m... usko welcome kia aur andar ane ko kaha. Sardar ake mere sfe par betha aur me kitchen se lasi lakar usko dia.Sardar lasi piya aur idhar udhar ki batein ha rahi thi.Batton batton me usko uska family ke bare me puchha to wo bola ki wo abhitak sadi nehin ki he after half an hour hum log dinner ke liye gaye. Me usko khana serve karahi thi aur jan. Polly’s thesis of Judy’s great treachery needs more than a few unkind comments from Jane and Jacquie (and probably also from Philippa and Bertha), but the necessary proof, at least as far as Polly’s concerned, came to light on the third day of the police investigationAt this stage we’d got used to reading reports in the Rock Hill Herald and the other local newspapers from the Charlotte metropolitan area about the ‘English Rock Star Murder’ which on the local television news channels was also. “You can stay if you want,” he said with a smile. I smiled back and kept lying in the bed. I was thinking to get fucked by him again. Suddenly we heard a knock on the door, “You keep working, I will see who it is,” I said to Mr. Robinson. I got out of the bed wrapping the sheets around my naked body. I went to open the door, and as I opened the door, my boss came in. “You little bitch,” Boss yelled at me, and he pushed me to the wall. “Mr. Clark,” Mr. Robinson said with a shock and he. He told us to go to Hospital to proceed this treatment. Doctor did all her best, but for our bad luck, no success. One day when we are in bed my husband told me that, if i allow him, he will help my sister to get child. I asked how, he said she must be in our bed for direct injection of his sperm into her. My Husband promised me that he will only insert his penis into her pussy and sent his sperms deep into her pussy. He will do it as a medical treatment and not as a sex enjoyment. I accepted.