"Miss Watson, your father's operation went as I expected it to go, the leg was badly damaged so I had to insert several steel pins in the bones, that ...art will heal successfully. The knee is a different kettle of fish, for now I have pinned it in the straight position, after the other bits knit together we will look at a knee replacement; it won't be as good as his old knee but will allow him to move around. It will take a lot of rehabilitation therapy to be anywhere near what his old one was. While having food, Avi thought in his mind: “I still have some scope to redo my experiment, kya pata iss bar kuch output nikal jaye!”Then he looked at Natasha who was talking to her boyfriend on her mobile and gave an evil sinister smile.He secretly had gathered all the items required for his experiment at home and continued to perform his experiment in secret. To his delight, his experiment was finally successful. He thought he could once again apply for the job but now he thought no! Why not. I wanted to grab her right there and show her what passion was all about, I could squeeze those breasts and that little ass, and... 'Oh my God, what am I thinking?' I was being ridiculous. This daydream was way inappropriate, even for a personal thought. I could tell by her tone that she was reaching the end of her story, so I tuned back in. "Then Dahlia said he was a jerk anyway, and wouldn't have been any good as a boyfriend, but it was just the hope that got me so excited, I guess." "I'm. She was out of the micro-mini skirt in a flash. Of course, she wasn't wearing panties."I want you to suck them off, Sandy. Be sure to do as good a job for them as you would for me." Of course, Master." She immediately dropped to her knees in front of Joe. In a matter of seconds, his hard cock was down Sandy's throat."Does she always call you Master?" Jim asked."Of course. That's what I am to her. She's my personal slut slave." I replied with a broad grin.As she sucked Joe, Jim stared at her.