She did tell me she missed him but having made friends with me she found she doesn’t miss him as much as she thought she would, she confided that he... father was a ‘selfish egotistic arsehole’ and at the end of the day she would always favour her mother.This led me nicely on to asking about her relationship with her mother. Milly confided that her relationship with her mother was extremely close and had always been that way however when she qualified as a fitness instructor it got even closer as. She knew her head veil will fall off now, so she grabbed her veil with the left hand. But then even her saree shawl fell down.She wanted to drape it back, but the veil was important now. Her breasts jiggled as she sprinted. With each step, the boobs seem to bounce. She could feel her breasts sliding along her inner blouse. It could jump out any second. Mumtaz was at the washroom door.She pushed in with all her might and kneeled on the tiled floor. The floor was neat and dry. Mumtaz moaned. When you're done, you tell me "You were lucky I allowed you to suck my beautiful black cock. Now,get the fuck out of my house you worthless pussy".As I'm walking out the door I look to you, and as I do to EVERY man who allows me to suck their cock, I whisper, "Thank you". You're immediately pissed and tell me you ordered me to not say a word and you grab me again and pull me back in the house while you tell me you're not done with me yet. You tell me to "shut the fuck up" as you pull me to. You don’t bother taking off your coat, letting droplets of water drip onto the floor. You look at the clock mounted on the wall. It’s a quarter-past midnight but you aren’t tired at all, at least not in the sleepy way.You shuffle through the room into the kitchen, and you hope there’s some beer in there. You are John Doe and today you were fired from your job, and while that isn’t the end of the world, in this job-market it means at least a few months unemployed. Your landlord is a hard-ass, so.