Sandhya: hi abhi! Me: hey Sandhya: sun na mujhe teri help chahea tha thora. Me: ya dear bol na Sandhya: kyat u mujhe thoa sa history me help kar dega....Bus thora sa taki mai pass ho jau plzzzz. Me:ya sure, gyan to batne se he barta hai. Sandhya: ok agar aaj sham me tu free hai to aaja mere ghar. Me: well mai tujhe ghar jake bata dunga ki aaj mai sham me free hu kin he….Sandhya: ok as you wish, bye c u. Me:bye c you!I reached home and see is I have any work at home or not and then ask my mom that. Then my memories were flooded by my most recent encounters with my “Ugly Duckling” Susan who had turned herself into a lovely swan in every way imaginable right before my very eyes. What a beauty she had become and how we loved each other during the summer months. But now as I head for New York and my next destination, I had hopes of enjoying my time there with my youngest and her daughter.Of all of my three children, Victoria was my favorite. I know that I’m not suppose to say such things. Our hands began to roam rather freely, and we both had to stop kissing from time to time to gulp air and moan.She sort of took charge, naturally, and after awhile, she stopped her French kisses and rested her lips lightly on mine, so that our mouths were always touching. Her left hand was caressing my right breast, rubbing and pressing, stroking and tweaking; and my left hand was doing exactly the same to hers. Her right hand was between my legs, her fingers moving up and down, side to side,. " She quickly gave it to me and I told her I'd be around inabout fifteen minutes. She had obviously handcuffed her lover and then lost the keys.I've had a few similar cases in the years I'd been doing the job. I hadlearned that you have to act totally professional, however ludicrous thesituation looks to you. Soon, I was at the address she had given, it was a fairlyexclusive neighborhood. Stands to reason, I thought, rich people seem togo in for the kinky stuff. I parked the van outside the.