Not well at all.In fact he'd never slept worse since he had taken over this outfit. He had turned it into this wildly successful BimboTech Incorporati...n. Its former CEO served as his totally bimbofied personal sexretary now.So what was there to lose sleep over ever again?All had gone smoothly until these god-awful bitches of Wolfram & fucking Hart thought they'd reel in a few of their damn rain checks.It wasn't their demands that made him itchy. Those meant nothing. It would be a piece of cake. When our Half yearly exams came my friend ask me to teach Mathematics bcoz he was weak in that subject im good in Mathematics, I told ill teach him nu, he called me to his home and told his mother also asked me why im not coming his home these days nu, Finally I went to my friends home after one month, there I saw my friends mom she spoke with nicely and ask abt my studies but I didn’t reply anything to her just gave a smile for all her questions, after that I teach my friend Mathematics. After. It was Ted.Ted was boy of great physique.He had a wellbuilt torso, brown eyes,muscular bodyand straight blonde hair:everything were arranged in the most perfect way.He playedin the soccer tesm too.Ted was my neighbour,so we often went to each others' houses.He did never looked like having any serious relationship with any gals.He justchanged relationships capriciously.However, he didn't seem to have any interest onmen.Yet i was obsessed with him. I tried to spend more time with him to deepen. Looking back over my lifetime of men between my own legs, heaving and humping both my 'Kitty', and 'Anus', I have cried with both pleasure and pain, cooking oil and butter smeared in and around my 'Back-door', providing the dualities of 'Pain and Pleasure', 'Father and Daughter', 'Butter and Oil'. He stood by the table that morning, beside Gina, our youngest, only because she was the nearest. His hand stroked her hair as she sat quietly, his cock angry and rigid, with a small bubble of clear.