Marcus Martelli was a vicious sunuvabitch who would sell his mother is there was profit in it.In Texas I got to look at some security tapes including ... curbside set showing the departing SUV, its windows blanked and tag fogged. I folded myself into the next cab in line and asked the driver if he knew where the Midas Petroleum building was. He smiled and nodded. The place was one of those glass towers with aluminum struts and a big atrium. I flashed my ID for the security man and said I wanted. There was no question in my mind that I was going to Hell, so I figured I may as well enjoy it. I decided I’d play with him a bit, leaning forward as if interested to squeeze and lift my breasts, giving him a good look at my ample cleavage; biting my lower lip, twirling my hair in my tousled hair, and giving him a “fuck me” smile. I enjoyed watching the response as he tried not to look at me, but, from where I sat, it was very clear I was having an effect on him and that I was the cause of his. He told her she was more beautiful than I had led him to believe, and just for a second she had lowered her gaze and stared at her feet like an embarrassed young girl uneasy in her blooming sexuality. Was she bushing! To see her rendered so fazed by his attention was a hammer blow to all my certainties. Was she so easily won? Was she, deep down, still the slut I had seen in action with Tom and Vince. At that moment she became a stranger to me. The way her eyes beamed for him was a dagger in my. Jaise hi paseene se bheegi meri chuchiyo par pankhe ki thandi hawa lagi to mujhe hosh agaya, ke ye to meri bra bhi nikal chuka hai, mai apne dono hatho se kisi tarah apni badi chuchiyo ko chhipane lagi. Par bhola ki nazar unpar bhediya ki tarah gadi thee. Wo fauran meri kamar par baith gaya aur mere dono hatho ko apne dono hatho se mere bagal ke do taraf daba ke pakad liya.Meri dono nazuk chuchiya uske muh ke samne khuli padi thee, aur usi waqt birju ki cheekh meri kano tak pahuchi.Birju —- kya.