Bela and Shyam still didn't talk very much, beyond the pleasantries and compliments about the food. Once in a while, Shyam and I would drink together....Some times, we'd buy some movie DVDs and watch them all together. In some ways, I have glad to have some company. But in other ways, I was frustrated at how Shyam's arrival had messed up things. How Bela had taken many steps back.And the effects started showing in the bedroom too. Before he arrived, Bela had been showing signs of becoming a. Half way to work, her stomach began to growl. She reached down to grab her coffee and felt nothing. ‘Shit,’ she thought. In the commotion of her run in with tall scary man, she had left her breakfast on the counter. She bit her lip and swallowed hard. If she started crying now, she wouldn’t have a chance to conceal her red eyes before she got to school. The only other time she had arrived at school with red eyes, everyone had that look of pity towards her. She hated that look. She breathed. Delicate girl. Do you think Tod's intentions are ... honorable?"That was just too much, sorry, and I threw back my head and roared with laughter. Unfortunately, mine is obviously not as contagious as my brother's, and my pretty wife grew a tad impatient with that response. "Pet, I am NOT going to ask my brother what his 'intentions' are with your new friend. I realize that you feel responsible for their relationship, but it is THEIR relationship, after all."She sighed and refused to address the. It had been a long time since he'd done this. Abigail hadn't allowed it. There had been a girl in college who liked it well enough with sufficient oil applied. Max didn't have oil, but it was all right. Celeste wouldn't mind.He entered her all at once. Celeste panicked at first, but he growled, "Don't fight me," and the muscles relaxed. After that, it became easier and he took her in deep strokes, driving his cock as deep as he could go each time. Max's pleasure was as intense as he could.