Meeting his friend, Hui Xin Fa, at the gates of Hong Kong International Airport, John asked what the man had meant. Xin Fa laughed and told him the st...ry about the gates to the "ghost city": "Apparently, there are two gates, one for men and one for women and if you go through the wrong gate, you will find yourself in the opposite gender before the end of the journey. It is an old wives' tale."After a night in Hong Kong, the two friends boarded a flight to Chongxing. When they arrived, they. She expressed her appreciation for my efforts by loud moans. She placed her hand on my head and pushed against her pussy.“Ahh.. yes.. Lick my wet pussy”, Khusboo hissed.I was almost suffocated. But I continued to eat her pussy as if my life depended on it. I did not have to eat her for long. Hot liquids gushed out of her canal. I tried to slurp them all but some spilled and flowed down her pussy and then to her butt hole.(I was not that fond of licking buttholes as I love fucking it. But my. It didn't wash. It ended up with his mother saying, "It wouldn't hurt you to be more like your sister you know." Steve responded, "More like you don't you mean. She's an exact clone of you!!" "Whatever. It wouldn't hurt you to be more like me. Honestly, Steve you need a direction in your life." The same old argument, however Steve liked his direction just fine. Steve picked up his stuff, in a huff, and rushed out of the house, without saying another word to his mother. That was all right with. Bye for now.”When John showed up at the bank, not only the Architects were still talking ideas, but the car engineers were also there.John came in, went to the coffee pot, “How’s the coffee?”“Just made a new batch. You’re getting low on coffee though.” Chester Turner, Engineer, and car mechanic. Relative of Chief Nation.“What are those vehicles, Mr. President?”“Our future. How soon can you build a thousand of them?”There was some laughter until they realized John wasn’t laughing, “You’re.