She appraised the young repairman as she stood only a few feet away, watching him as he ducked under the sink to begin his work."This is going to take...a bit of time, ma'am. If it's OK, I'll work here on the kitchen table. I have a protective cover so that it doesn't get marked or dirty." You go ahead ... uh ... Bill is it?" Yes, ma'am." I'm Darla ... you don't have to call me ma'am. It makes me feel old," she said, somewhat surprised at her own comment."Yes, ma'am ... I mean, Darla." He didn't. " Stan," Laura said proudly, "that's fantastic!" Yes it is." Stan said, but sounded a bit nervous."So why do you look worried?" Laura said."It's nothing just that I've never been to a private dinner at the big boss' house; I may have to dress for dinner." Don't worry about it," Laura said smiling, "I eat with the big boss every day, there's nothing to it."That evening, Stan and Laura drove nervously into the driveway of the Carson estate, they'd been here a few months earlier, but that had been. Usne sadi pahni hui thi. Middle class family se lag rahi thi. Uska figure bhi achha tha me apko bata do me boobs ka diwana hu muje boobs dabana bahut pasand he use masalna, chusna meje bahut pasand he bade boobs wali aurte muje bahut pasand heUske bhi boobs bahut bade the karib 38 size k me maan hi maan me soch rahatha kaas wo meri bagal wali sit me ho achanak meri bus aa gayi who bhi usi bus me aane k liye uthi me uske piche piche hi bus me chath ne laga bhid thi isliye use chathe waqt me. Feeling for her twat with one hand and with a grunt he pushed himself into her no finesse at all and for the first time he spoke. “You like that don’t you slut?” she didn’t know if she liked it or not and so confused she didn’t answer, which was a mistake. She didn’t know what was the more shocking the pain or the sound it made when her right buttock and he slapped it hard. Again he demanded of her this time louder and more aggressively “You like that don’t you slut?” this time she knew she had.