We freshened up and had some leisure time as our work started only the next day.I and my colleague decided to catch on an afternoon lunch with drinks ...nd headed to an uptown bar. We casually ordered drinks and were talking about the good things life has done for us.Suddenly, we got a call from the office and said that a girl by the name ‘Manisha’ will coordinate with us during our stay. She was an employee in our Bangalore office.Soon, Manisha called us and asked us to meet her the next day. I disconnected the call at once but the damage was already done. I moved away from the door. I turned back and bumped into a tummy, my hand touching his dick accidentally and my phone fell down. It was Sharma uncle, Dad’s friend, standing nude in front of me. I backed out but my eyes met his. He smiled and said, “To aaj pata lag hi gaya tumhe” (So you got to know today). Before I could say anything, he caught my arm and took me inside the room. Seeing me there, dad and Pooja were a bit shocked. He seemed happier at what I told him. It would change the seven-day trip into a nine-day trip, but he didn't have much of a choice, and at least he would get there.After locating the parts and the tools, I set to work systematically taking apart the motor and removing the pistons to replace all the bad rings. It took a few days, but when we started her back up, she purred. While I was down there, I took care of some other maintenance on the engines and then cleaned the engine room and shop, top. By this time, he had released her hand and was using that same hand to slowly slip the buttons of her blouse out of the buttonholes.Opening the first four buttons, he slid his hand inside, cupping her breast, dragging his thumb over her sensitive nipple, feeling it become taut under his touch. Taking her nipple between his thumb and index finger, he pinched it hard, causing her to gasp and pull back, breaking the spell.“That hurt,” Jazzy said.Looking at her, John calmly told her, “If you cannot.