“Ghar par hoon,” maine jawab diya. “Busy to nahin ho?” usne puccha.“Nahin. Kyon, kya baat hai?” maine puccha.“Please, kya tum mere ghar ...hale jaoge? Hum sab ek shadi mein ja rahe hai aur der se lautenge. Shalaka ghar par akeli hai,” cousin ne kaha.“Theek hai, main abhi chala jata hoon,” maine jawaab diya.Shalaka meri cousin ki 21 saal ki beti hai. Woh log mere ghar ke paas hi rahte hai. Main tayyar hua aur uth kar unke ghar pahonch gaya. Darwaaza kholte hi, Shalaka chaunk uthi, “Hi Mama! Achha. I had finally gotten through and was now rimming his asshole. When my tongue touched his hole, his hands gave my cock a slight squeeze and his moans became apparent. I swirled my tongue around and around, until finally he was relaxed enough. My tongue had plunged in. It’s my warm saliva made the sphincter tighten around my tongue, but I was able to flicker around in his ass and pull out just in time to stick it back in, deeper, and flicker around even more. I don’t know when, but it was clear. Finally, the younger one again told her to shut up, or she would give her back to fatso. The professor blanched white and shut up.I whispered thanks and asked her name. “I’m Suzanne Williams, and you are Matt Reynolds. I asked the waitress at the diner.”I guess I blushed. At least my face got hot. “I’m flattered that someone as young and good looking as you would care about some broken down saddle tramp like me.”Here came that mona lisa semi smile. “Mr. Reynolds, you’d be surprised what Mabel. Anyway, Evangeline, influenced by this Longworth kook, is the real boss of the new hotel, and she's turned it into a Sunday School. She even makes poor Elmer require young couples to show a marriage license before accepting their reservations."Kalola shuddered. "What a horrible place! What would we go there for?"Wikiwiki grinned fondly. "To take it over. Look, old Barrington-Phaff isn't a bad guy for a haole, but he doesn't know what's going on. He turned the whole thing over to his son-in-.