We started talking and admiring each other, she revealed that she is 42 yrs old and her hubby is a big shot in Delhi. So she can’t mess around irres...onsibly. Her daughter is 18 and she is studying in an international school. She asked me to show her my pan card or passport; I was not carrying any of those so pulled up the soft copies on my phone. She took the details from me and she did not ask further.I was wondering what is in store for me?? All this time she was sitting like a decent lady. When her eyes fell on the rifle butts under a blanket, she found that she wanted to run back to her house as quickly as possible."Marie," Sacha began. "We want you to do something for us. But you must do it in secret." Papa, what are you talking about? What is going on?"A dark and sad look crossed her father's eyes. "We are the French Resistance here, Marie. The Americans have asked us for our help when they come to kill all the Germans."Her blood ran cold when she said the words. "What do you. ‘From what I remember, there’s not a soft spot on you.’ ‘Get outta here, you flirt.’ I left the store and headed toward the motel. Still no snow, maybe my luck would hold. Several cars were parked in front of the main building, and I wondered which was his. ‘He might not even be here,’ I muttered to myself. Sandra was at the front desk, cigarette dangling from her mouth as she adjusted the rabbit ears on a small black-and-white television. ‘Piece of shit,’ she said as I stepped inside. ‘Hey,. I don’t know how many orgasms she had but it was definitely more then three.i got off her and came back and collapsed on my bed whereas deepa was still on top of ajay with his dick in her pussy.it might have been 10 minutes and suddenly deepa phone had started to ring.it was her daughter who was asking why she hasn’t come home yet.finally we all got washed up and dressed.deepa left at 7.20 with some deep smooching with ajay who was begging her to stay for one more round.i and ajay checked the.