Isliye wo hame disturb nahi karna chahte honge. Paise tumhe mai de dunga , ok.Iss baat ne didi ko andar tak hila diya, ke iska matlab uske pati use jh...oth bole ki black mail karna hai, aur mujhe iss musalman ke hawale karke khud promotion le rahe hai !!!!! Didi ke ankho me ansu agaye, jiju ko dhokhebaj samajh rahi thi wo.Z ——-chalo ab jake uski closet se shaadi ka joda nikalo aur isitarah sirf panty ke upar pehn lo. Aur jake ek nayi naveli dulhan ki tarah uski bed pe baitho mai ata hu.Ye bat. ”“Madam Joyeux being a brothel keeper,” I said, and it was not question.“Madam Joyeux is the proprietor of an exclusive house of assignation, known as ‘The House of Joy, which is a play on words as Madam Joyeux’s real name is Joy Arden.”“Joy Arden being a brothel owner,” I said, not a question but a statement.Robin gave a sigh, part exasperation and part resignation. “Yes, if you want to be brutally honest. After aborting the child – by the simple expedient of downing a bottle of gin while. Battousai now has gotten soft. I could destroy him in the time it takes me to smoke this cigarette. And that would be boring.Kaoru: I can't believe you don't know how strong he is.Jin'eh: You're the one who doesn't know... Imagine a killer so great, just listening to stories about him raises goosebumps. To fight and kill that man, stretched to the very edge of life and death--nothing could be more fun. (checking his watch) It's almost midnight. Time for chatting is at an end. The real fun. I was loving the attention. I turned my back to them, bent forward so my mini-skirt rode up, and shook my bottom at them. I turned back to face them just as the organiser said on the announcement system ‘Go on girls, show us some boobs’. I pulled my t-shirt up, right above my boobs. I couldn’t believe it. I was showing my bare boobs to hundreds and hundreds of men, and I was loving them looking at me. I shook my shoulders again and my boobs wobbled back and fore. That bought the loudest cheer.