“Why so formal with silverware and table cloth and you all wearing dress uniform?”I explained. “Sir, it is sort of a tradition for us. We try to...have one meal together and when possible we do it the Navy way.”He plotted his mouth with a napkin, reached for his glass and after he drank he nodded and said. “I see you are from the Devastator so it must have been you who landed that Barracuda Destroyer in that, let’s say heart stopping way?”Shaka felt addressed so he answered. “It was not my intend. ’”Krish rented a bungalow in the Eurasian quarter of Bombay, hung up his shingle and began practising as ‘Apothecary and Physician’. For the first year life was good. As an eligible bachelor, Krish was invited to many homes, parties and events, where mothers were eager to have him meet their daughters, but although he enjoyed the company of females he had no intention of marrying. However, overtime Krish became exasperated by the way Eurasians behaved, acting like pukka sahibs with their talk. It was time she got to the bottom and find out more of her friend. With that thought clearly in her head she needed to get control of her urges mainly her downstairs urges. Plus she really needed to figure out why she was constantly horny. If this is what it is like to be a man not being able to think without sex coming into the equation she didn’t know how they got anything done at all. As she put on her panties she noticed that her thong seemed a little more loose than normal, well at. She taught at a privateschool. She got home 3 hours later than me during the school year. Buttoday she was home. Her school year had ended a few days ago.My mother was seated on the living room couch. To my surprise, her hairwas styled and her makeup was perfect. She was wearing a tight whiteblouse, a mini skirt with black stockings, and high heels. She lookedreally hot."Wow, Got a date, Mom?" I exclaimed."As a matter of fact, I do. A date, I've been waiting 2 years for. Doyou like my.