We were talking rubbish as we were high. I asked them why they removed tees they said they sleep like this at home also. I was damn excited as the neo... light was on. Pooja was in black netted bra and Riya was in neon orange, her bra was shining well.Both girls started teasing each other over me. Suddenly I turned and I kept my hand on Pooja’s tummy. She got frozen.And I was enjoying it and from that side, Riya kept her hand on my back and was carding. I was enjoying this.Now I turned on my back. Then we can watch all the Bowl games.”“So what do you want this time?” He crushed his empty can, and tossing it, hit the wastebasket dead center, “Two points!”“You’ll have a different tone towards me after you see this!” He said, rewinding the DVR. “I recorded this and just began to watch it. Remember that Dan guy from Miami, who wrote that book about our ten missing girls and their murders?”“Yeah, you don’t have to fucking remind me again about Dan Davenport, and his fucking book! And it was. "I could see Steve stumbling all over himself to offer her his chair when I wiped my moustache and said, "As long as I'm around, you'll always have a place to sit." Trish nearly lost it as Jerry spit up his beer.Tamara turned my chair around and said, "Okay, Mr. Smarty Pants, show me you mean it."I picked her up and placed her on my lap. Steve was going bananas. She jumped up and said, "That is not what you offered! Now put up or shut up."Trish, Cindy, and Jerry are howling at me finally being. David is shocked she didn't take time to put on panties or a bra.She rushes out of camera range and David can hear her talking to a male voice at the front door. When they come back into to camera range he can see it is Gavin who has made the service call after all. He is relieved that it is Gavin and not some stranger. He shudders as he thinks to himself that if she had gone to the door dressed like that, and someone other than Gavin made the call it could have surely led to trouble. He makes.