And I was prepared balu came home Friday evening. I had given two or three blouse pieces to be stitched in the tailors shop. I asked him to go collect...it from the shop as I was going for my bath and it was getting dark the shop was not far balu brought them as I finished my bath seeing the blouses I opened the front of my blouse and attempted to try one by one balu was looking at my breasts covered with bra only. I thought that his eye balls would come out of the sockets without bothering about. The best part was that no one could ever build anything between my wonderful view and me.You see I work out of my home and that room would make a fantastic office. It even had a bathroom with a counter big enough for a coffeepot, a microwave oven, and a small refrigerator. It was perfect for writing. I write erotic literature or romance novels, as the ladies like to call them. I knew that the view would certainly inspire me.A couple of days after I had moved in Lindsay the woman next door on my. I threw the wallet on the ground beside him.He hadn't even attempted to get up, but I could see he was eyeing me to see if I was about to dish out more punishment. I decided he'd got the message, so I took Shelly by the arm and led her toward the parking lot and my truck.She didn't say anything for the first couple of minutes until, "Thanks, Ian. I was scared. He wasn't going to let go until you came along. A couple of people went by me, but no one volunteered to help. They must have heard me. Ruth type answer to each of the questions, and an area radio station had a late evening slot available. I get great ratings, especially when I let the caller talk about their fetish or desires.My best friend listens all of the time, I hope that Mom doesn't listen, but how can I stop her? That last caller sounded a bit like my sister, Stella. Hmmmm — Nah!"It's 24 minutes after the hour, you're listening to Richard King on the Anything Goes Radio Network..."Ninety-six minutes later, I was off the.