Main hamesh us ke ghar chuti ke din jata tha main jab bhi jata tha tow wo akser apne ghar ke kaam main lagi rehti thi magar mare se hamesh free batain...kerti thi wow bohat hey sexy he us ki age he 37 saal figure size he “34 -30-36”,fair colour same like milk wo hamesh fiting salwar kamees pehnti thi oor kaam ke time roop us ke boobs hamesh us ki kamees se adha baher dikjte theEk din wow kaam hey ker rahi thi ke mari nazar us ke boobs pe pari tow main us ke paas gaya our us ko kaam main madad. After a few moments he stood up & said “This one looks good to me”. “Good” I said, “put it in and we’ll check it out”. He put the DVD in, came back to the couch and sat next to me to watch the movie. I was not paying any attention to the movie at all, I was paying total attention to the fact that when he had come back to the couch, he sat right next to me instead of the other end of the couch where he had been before. I also couldn’t help notice what seemed to be a good sized bulge in his. I know we have a lot more to learn at your place and we need to have it secured and locked down from all the prying eyes which this event will create.”“Yes Sir, I’ve been scouting it from the air and I have some ideas in my head that I’d like to go over with your man in charge when he gets there.”“Fair enough, you know the place better than any of us. Tell him what you want and he will get back with me. Whatever you and he decide is needed, we’ll take care of it.”“Yes Sir, and thank you for all. I walked to Church Street and over to the river. There were some children playing under the trees, but it wasn’t exceptionally disruptive, so I walked down to where the Mitchell Highway crossed the river and then back to Macquarie. I noted the Old Bank Restaurant as I walked back to the Castlereagh.Thinking as I strolled back, I’d spent too much time in the Rover, the Rainbow, the Beechcraft. This walking was good for me. It was getting toward dusk. I’d go by Yass tomorrow. I thought of Banjo..