The officer scans her license and registration. When he realizes that it's Sophia Bush, he knows he can't let her go.He walks to her car and hands her...her stuff. Then he clears his throat and says, "All right Miss Bush. I need you to step out of the car." What? What for? What did I do?" she asks."There's a stolen vehicle report that matches the vehicle you're driving," he says, making the whole thing up. "Please step out of the car." What, that's outrageous! This is my car!" Miss Bush, I'm not. Bill, the Dad, wore a smile. From where I sat I could see why as Missy had one hand under the table and was rubbing his cock! Finally, after they ordered I made my way over and introduced myself with the prearranged names and sat down across from Bill and between the ladies. I had already had a rum and coke and ordered a second as we idly waited for the appetizers. In truth, appetizers were already being served long before the waiter returned in the form of discrete touches and unbuttoned. Mein darwaze k saath lag kar khada ho gaya aur socha k jese hee wo niklengi to mein class me under jane k bahane kisi aik k brests ko haath laga lunga.Lekin kaafi der guzar jane k baad jab who bahar nhi aai to mein ne darwaze se kaan laga liya under se kuch sexi voices aa rahi thee like aaaahhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhh hmmmmmmmm. Mein samajh gaya k kuch to ho raha he mein idher udher dekhnay laga k kahin se koi aisee jaga nazar aae jahan se mein unko dekh sakoon. Achanak mujhe khidki (window) me aik. Anything but what it actually contained. To say that I was surprised by her first entry would be an understatement. She’d entered a description of a method for what she referred to as ‘Frozen Key’. Place key in plastic water bottle. Freeze overnight. Keys will be inaccessible until ice melts. Body warmth will speed up the process. Fascinated, I continued, turning the page to find a neat sketch entitled ‘Frozen String’ with the following instructions accompanying it. Measure distance.