No, the dishes were not getting done that night. No, not even a little bit.---Friday. The day before the wedding. The day all the last-minute guest... arrived. The night of the rehearsal dinner and all that. The last day before Hank’s daughter, Sophie, would give up her bachelorette life to marry Wade… Friday was also the day Hank would fuck his first piece of ass in almost two years.Hank pulled up to the hotel, tired from the drive but looking forward to finally getting his rocks off. . " I'll bet." Then I was out of the car. The prop wash bounced me along the bottom. I saw something shiny and picked it up."Oh, brother."It was this watch." She held it out for my inspection.A simple gold pocket watch, abet a quality make. French. Revolutionary period. A decimal time, dumb quarter, repeater antique pocket watch by Regnauld a Chaalons ... it was working. I could see the second hand move."And?" I was in the new canal dig." She looked terrified."Canal Dig? The one using the. Ab muje raat hone ka wait tha. Jaise hi raat hui mai khana kha kr jaldi s terrace pe chala gaya night walk karne aur wait karne laga kab vo aae. Aaj vo akele aai uski choti sister nai aai. Mai double khush ho gaya tha. Hum terrace pe round marne lge. Maine jaan buj ke uske bagal se nikal ke uthe hath ko touch kia to usne bas smile pass ki. Fir mai dekh aayaa ki seedhiyion pe koi nai tha. Ab ki bar jaise hi vo mere samne aai maine siddha usko pkd lia kas kar. Vo chudwane lagi maine choda nai aur. It certainly felt that I had gained a lot of Eliza’s trust. I was determined not to let her down. Already my shorts were beginning to bulge at the prospect of what might happen. To calm down before I went into the room where Sylvia was being held, I looked into the other guest bedroom. It was an altogether much nicer and brighter room, mostly dominated by a large bed similar in age and fashion to the one on which Sylvia was tied. The bed had a simple crisp white sheet covering the mattress but.