Avan moodil en thalai meethu kai vaithu thadavi koduthaan, enaku athu migavum pidithu irunthathu. Aangal intha kathaiyai padithaal neengalum ungal kat...ali sunniyai oombum pozhuthu avargal thalaiyil kai vaithu thadavi kodungal. Ungaluku nandraaga oombi viduvaargal, sunniyai echu seithu oombi vitu en pudavaiyai thuki cow nilaiyil avanuku kanbithen.Nasar udane en soothai pidithu virithu avan poolai en pundai meethu vaithaan, haaaaaaaaaa ethanai naal aagugirathu ithil sunniyai vitu. Sunniyai lesaga. I arrived and looked everywhere, but didn’t see her. Grabbing a seat at the bar, I decided to wait. The bartender came up and asked if I was waiting on Katie. Nodding, he handed me an envelope. “She said you would be in, and to give that to you. It’s your other work assignment. She had to run”, he said. Wondering what new test this was, I opened the envelope. A note and a hotel room key were inside. “Tonight, room 210 at the holiday inn, 7PM sharp.” The rest of the day was a blur. I don’t. I muttered nervously. “Won’t it make a mess? And what if someone comes up stairs like last time?”“Don’t you have tissues?” He asked.“Well, yeah.”“I can catch it.” he assured me. “It won’t take long, trust me. And If we hear someone you can stop before I cum. If anyone knocks on the door I’ll pretend I’m borrowing an LP or something. “We’ll have to turn the light on, so you can see”. He continued, enthusiastically. “And I need to see as well, so I can catch my spunk. “I guess it will be. I could not help but notice her big hair, sort of 80s style, but striking. She was probably about my age, maybe a bit younger and very sharply dressed. She had a poise and grace about her that commanded respect and her immaculate make-up and nails showed she was a woman who left no detail unattended. Her wild hair and intense brown eyes hinted at a wild side, though, and I was immediately taken under her spell."They are not my kids actually," was my opening line. "They belong to my sister." Oh,.