”“GPS? ... SHOW US!” Adam commanded.Adam explained to us what a GPS (Global Positioning System) receiver did, but he didn’t think any civilian... had one yet. It had only been two years since President Reagan had pushed to make it available for civilian use. He did that in 1983 after KAL flight 007 had been shot down by the Ruskies when it accidentally strayed into Soviet airspace. Adam didn’t think any civilian models were available yet. He REALLY wanted to see this thing.When we got to his. But... Not only did we both have diary commitments that morning, but I have this rather awkward personal trait – a work ethic and sense of duty; I’ve never thrown a ‘sick’ day yet, and Dad would have paddled my ass if he’d ever known I’d even contemplated doing that.And, in some strange way, I felt it would also have let Mel down. I wouldn’t have been doing my very best.I realized I love Mel so much that nothing I can do for her is good enough to satisfy me. Even when I make her a cup of. Veeru and Laxman grabbed me. As I started kissing Veeru, Laxman quickly removed my top and bra and started sucking tits. Within seconds we became naked. My cunt already was so wet, Veeru’s cock slid easily as I sat on his lap. I started jumping and sucking Laxman’s cock. I was getting really turned on by Prasad’s lusty, horny looks in my direction. He was averting eyes when I looked at him.After ten minutes, I bent on dining table and started sucking Veeru’s cock totally covered and dripping. They were sleeping together. This new finding increased opportunities to peep. It kept me awake half the nights sneaking from downstairs spare room, which was given to me, to the first floor. I would climb on a small stool and peep from the broken ventilation.Once in the monsoon, I watched with my breathing increasingly threatening to choke me, a hand on my tool, caressing it while Puja dressing in her husband's clothes went down on Gita. Gita was lying naked on the bed. Her eyes were closed.