. Abhi aunty meko achchi lagne lgi thodi sympathy bhi aa gai wo hmesa saree pahnti thi maim aksar unke ghr jane lga lappy lekr jata wo akeli rhti thi ...o tv dekhti main lappy me game khelta rhta ..Uncle allahabad bank me the unka bhi mere sath thik hi bnti thi abhi aunty se main frank ho gya tha flirt bhi kr leta tha aunty mere ko bht achchi lagne lgi thi unka wo thoda nikla hua pet badi gand aunty sleeveless blouse phnti thi hm sath me game bhi khelte the she is my best friend like . Ab main. She herself was dressed casually in a simple blue skirt and white short-sleeved top, while Stephanie had on tan slacks and a dark blue blouse, an outfit that Rebecca admired each time she’d seen her wear it. The combination put them somewhere in the middle, the extremes ranging from jeans and a t-shirt to business suits.“Want to dance?” Stephanie asked, leaning in close enough to be heard.“Sure,” Rebecca answered, glad for an excuse to put the drink aside. One of the iron-clad rules of safe. She was at a local nightclub known to be a meat market. I headed down there and it was raining a bit so I did not want to get working in it but was going to see what I could do. I drove through the lot a couple times and finally found her car but did not see her.I waited a bit figuring she went inside to use the phone or something. I saw a car a few rows up bouncing and saw a man sitting in the driver side but no head in the passenger and knew what was happening. I watched it for a while and. You know... gosh!" Don't be coy. And don't tell me that you and Sara haven't 'you know'ed each other in the privacy of your own room." How did you... ?" she began. Then she laughed. If I hadn't known before, I did now. She looked at Neeka. "Hi there, Monique," she said in a sultry tone."Call me Neeka. Now kiss me." She did. I had to drag them inside before the neighbors called the cops."Lori?" I said, when the clinch broke. "I have a bet going with Jim that involves you. I'm sorry, Neeka; I'm.