Yesterday, in the theatre... I've NEVER in my wholelife had an orgasm as good, as intense, as strong as that! And that's eventhough our clothes were o..., and we weren't even having sex or reallytouching... you were just sitting on my lap!"I remained silent, in shock. I really wasn't sure if I was glad that he'dmade this revelation to me!"That was the real reason that I called the prophet. That's what I wasworried about."He said that we shouldn't worry about it or feel guilty about it, that itwas. It was his first day also. He introduced himself as Arpit. He was a year younger than me. He was tall and slim and I am chubby and have a huge ass. As soon as I shook his hands, I knew I wanted him. So I slowly built my friendship with him. I had completely had his trust in one month. We used to spend time together in my house and did party with other friends. He never had any idea about my intentions. I thought the time had come.On a Friday, I had purposely taken sick leave. I knew if I wanted. “Can I ask you what you do?” I said as I sipped my margarita. “I am an… antiquities dealer.” He replied, somewhat evasive. “Oh, like Indiana Jones?” I said with a grin “Not quite that exciting!” He chuckled. “Although…” Miguel said, leaning close after glancing around the room carefully, “I once barely escaped with my life from a client who was a cartel chief. He thought I was working for the CIA.” “Were you?” I asked quietly, my eyes wide with excitement. “I am not at liberty to say.” He said. To the left was blood spatter along the wall and coagulation of blood on three distinct spots where the bodies had fallen. “Over here, we have three men who were actually playing cards and were taken out by three well-placed headshots. One guy fell on the rickety card table, and it broke but, as you can tell, his blood flowed off the table and pooled up on the carpet right here. This guy fell backwards after being shot, and this one slumped to the side, and you can also see some splatter on the.