Each call devolved into shorter and shorter conversations, the focus increasingly placed on relaying sexual commands and taunts. The more involved Wil...ow became --rubbing herself ragged with her fingers-- the more explicit and vivid the images of the man became in her head.Every call ended with her hanging up abruptly after reaching an orgasmic climax, her mind and body on fire. The third time, she fell asleep sprawled on her bed, naked, her thighs red, her tender mound and tingling, red. Usne mujhe fresh hona hai na, sawal karke meri najdik aayi aur mere shirt ke button kholne lagi maine mana kiya to kehne lagi aap kuch nahi bologe ab, me chup chap khada raha, i was shock because of her sudden change and being so loving and caring… me use dekh raha tha aur who apne kaam me mast ho gayi thi..Shirt utara, fir pant ka belt nikal kar pant ko niche khichkar nikala, me sirf ab inner wears me tha.. Usne mujhe dekha pyari si smile di aur mere inners mere ankhon me dekhte dekhte utar. "Is this you mom?", I asked the redhead. She and the older lady both giggled. They made eye contact with each other and smiled. "No", said the redhead. "She's my best friends mother. You know, the blonde girl you gave your business card to. I only call her "mom" because I look up to her."At that point I relaxed and knew what was to come would be epic! Karen, the older lady papered to be in her early to late 40's. She wore rings on all her fingers. They were long and were tipped with. The doc was fifteen minutes early; that allowed Vicky and me private time to question the General. To get even more time, Ed was to delay a few minutes before he brought the rest of the group back and was to call me first.“How long were you waiting at that location before my convoy happened along?” I asked.“I’m not answering any more questions until I see the people I asked for,” he replied.I nodded my head to the doc to remind the General who was running this show. It took three more doses for.