Abhi ye chudai story continue karti hu.Ye baat kuch din pehle ki hai jab mai soch rahi thi ek randi kais eek anjan admi ke sath jise wo janto bhi nahi...sex kar leti hai, usse kaisa feel hoota hooga.. Or meri bhi iccha hui ki mai bhi dekhu usse kaisa feel hoota hooga.. Uske like main eek plan banaya ki aaj raat mai pr per login karungi or job hi koi sex ke lie puchega or abhi aane to tyar hooga bina kuch soche mai uske invite kar lungi.Raat ko main ek sexy mini dress main tyar hui acche se makeup. She gave me a welcoming, "Hi".Sarah showed me through the door. "Can I get anything?" she asked."Now," joked Harry, "the last time you asked Larry and me that, I seem to remember you ended up going shopping for ropes and tape." Yes," said Sarah, good humouredly, "and I never got my expenses paid either." Ah," said Harry, "where were the receipts? Can't pay out expenses without receipts. Ask any of the team." Oh, well," giggled Sarah, "It could have been worse. You might have wanted handcuffs, a. He watched as she prepared a salad for them. She stood there slicing vegtables and to his surprise she was dancing. Mainly she was just wiggling her ass in his direction. Was she doing this on purpose? He decided to test it out. Mark walked up behind her and asked "is that your idea of dancing"?She started laughing "Yeah. Its called shaking your booty."He let out a little laugh and tried to slow his heart. "Well there'll be no booty shaking in my house" he said and gave her a slap on her ass. Mother sighs. "This is where I first met you Nannah." She says in avery resigned tone."And....", says Hepzie."I made hir cry. I called hir another Maxipad Maxwell." You also used the adjective 'used'." I would like to say in my shallow defense that I was thirteen and acomplete brat at the time." What do you mean by 'at the time'? When did you change, mistress?"jibes Hepzibah."Oh I'm still a brat, huh?" Mother grabs Hepzibah in close. "Do youknow what 'brats' do to mouthy sissies?" Do.