But thank you Ma'am anyway forsuggesting that."I finished my sentence with a small curtsey of course.Jennifer wasn't happy, she was trying to find a w...y to humiliate me infront of the other two ladies but she was too drunk for that.Signora understood that and she interfered discreetly, "Jennifer, I'llcall a taxi for you, you mentioned that you have to go back to work fora couple of hours."All of a sudden Jennifer remembered her other obligations and looked ather watch. "Oh God, I better rush, I. I m sure privacy puri rage go. So story par ata huVaise har Saal Mai summer vacation par mama ji ka ghar jata hu. Es Saal v mai mama ji ka ghar gya. Mera mama ji ki death last year Ho gae aur mami ji, meri behn aur bhai ghar par rehta ha. Meri behn ki shaddi Ho chuki ha toh ghar par meri mami akeli hoti ha. Bhai mera job par chla jata ha. Toh mujhe chudai ka liya Bahut time mil jata ha. Mama Ji ki death ka baad mami Ji akeli ghar par hoti ha. Unka name Payal ha. Unki assets 36-34-38 ha. Unka. “Nice doggy, nice doggy, I am all yours, big guy, just make certain you get that thing into the right hole is all I ask. I think my rear door is a trifle too tiny to take that thing all the way up my ass.”The dog looked at her with his bloodshot eyes totally uninterested in conversation just like every man she had ever taken doggie style in this similar manner.She felt his hindquarters pushing into her flanks now and she welcomed the sensation of his rippling muscles massaging her lily white. But at one point in the evening Griselda sidled up to me and whispered in my ear. "Owen, will you stay for a while when they've gone?" Why especially?" We need to talk. Don't we!" I want to," I said, wishing that the courage to make the first move had been mine. "I miss you, Griselda."She briefly squeezed my arm. "Later." And she drifted off.Later we sat by her large open fire kin her comfortable drawing room, watching flames consume a log the size of a small tree trunk. Neither of us had.