It was 4:45pm when a black man in work clothes and a hard hat stopped by the office. Roger was alone in the office so of course he asked, ‘Can I hel... you.’ ‘No, I don’t think so,’ He moved to Hillary’s computer. ‘Hold on there. I can’t let you mess with Miss Bridge’s computer,’ Roger said. ‘You better back off white boy,’ the man said. ‘Who you calling white boy?’ Roger asked. He was trying to decide whether to laugh or toss his ass against the wall. ‘Hillary come in here and straighten your. Pura karo ok papa kah k mai kamre me aai papa ne main gate band kiya tabhi mai kuch lene k liye bahar ko aai maine dekha wo aunty mummy papa wale bedroom me ja rahi thi papa dikh nahi rahe theMaine dhyaan na diya maine socha ki sayad papa unko ghar dikha rahe hoge mai apne kamre me thi tabhi jor se hasne ki aawaj aai to mai nikal k us bedroom ki taraf gai uska bhi gate band tha maine socha gate kyo band hai khair maine koi aawaj na ki or apne kamre me aa k bedroom or mere kamre k bich me bani. Slipping inside the elastic band at her waist, Lana's fingers found her dripping with desire. Carefully, Lana flicked one finger across her throbbing clit, eliciting another moan from Jana's lips.Lana's lips moved from her own, kissing a trail down her throat and ever lower until they reached her breasts. At the first seductive lick, she felt the Lana's finger slip inside her, and, hesitant at first, but quickly gaining momentum, it began to move.Needing something to hold on to, Jana grasped. I still felt tired but when I thought about my pictures of Brianna, my energy pepped up.I ate breakfast and returned to my room. I selected a good picture of Brianna looking a little stoned and taking a big drag on the pot cig.I had her cell number now so with the picture attached I texted, "U look spacey. Naughty girl!"Five minutes later I received back, "Who is this?" Someone who knows UR a bad girl." What do U want?" Nothing. Everything," I vaguely replied.I didn't get a response for over.