.." Why not ask? the desperate young woman thought to herself... "And I wonder, Mr. Wright, Prince and I were just getting to know one another. Could ... maybe... take him back with me? Just for the afternoon," she added hastily as she saw a slight frown come over Ben's ravaged features."Well, I dunno," Ben muttered and then seemed to think for a moment. "But what the hell, I think I'm gonna have to go back to my room and take a little nap." Then the older man looked sharply up at the blonde. Whether it be the long drive home where the only thing touching medal is the brake pedal or weathering the upstream effect as you walk the crowded sidewalks to and from the office. As a new yorker I take the subway to and from work so you can imagine my pain. The situation in question happened a few months ago on a Thursday evening. It had been a long day and grimaced at the thought of the crowded subway cars and bustling underground hikes as a would have to make 2 transfers to get home. I was. Raat ke 8 bajne waale the. Tabhi bahut zor se baadlon ke garajne ki awaaz aayi. Darr ke maare main aur Hina ek-doosre se lipat gaye aur Hina ki cheekh nikal gayi.Shabbir bhaage-bhaage aaye, aur apni beti ko god mein lekar sehlane lage. Thodi der baad hamne khaana khaaya, par baarish thamne ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Ab mujhe jana tha, aur der par der hui jaa rahi thi.Fir Shabbir bole-Shabbir: Rashmi aaj yahi ruk jao, baarish bahut tez hai baahar.Maine unhe bahut mana kara, par wo maanne ko he. She pushed him aside and crawled out of the blanket. She slid out of the car and stood on shaking legs. The glaring light made her blink. Then she took the hem of her long T-shirt and raised it over her head. She wriggled out of her panties and walked ever so slowly up to her Mistress. She showed Angique her mauled body in all its touching nakedness.One step away she sank to her knees. She put her hands behind her head and arched her body. She knew her Mistress loved to see her like that. Her.