And the Easter bunny for that matter. The dazzling Mrs Delaney was surprised when I rang and said I had some footage I needed to show her. She drove ...er delectable derrière over to my office and knocked on the door. I stayed behind my desk and told her to come in. I wanted to watch her entrance. To see those heavenly hips sway and those mammoth mammary glands move. She came in all yellow this time. Blonde hair, butter coloured sun dress, flaxen heels. Her nipples were rock hard. She looked. ‘Yeah. Most people call me Bobby.’ ‘Can I come in? We need to talk for a few moments.’ He wasn’t alone. Behind him was a small, creepy, little Goth girl. She wasn’t even five feet tall and looked sickly. I stepped aside and they both entered. He sat on the sofa and she stood beside him and slightly behind. ‘You know who I am, don’t you Bobby?’ ‘Yeah. You are the guy that I drove to the hospital a few months back.’ ‘My name is Maurice. Maurice Franklin.’ ‘What can I do for you Mister Franklin?’. She only read his surface thoughts and could feel his desires.He had a strong desire to be with her. She didn’t know if it was love or if it was sustainable. She did know that they were his desires and not the rings. He was happy and content being with her.She smiled as she picked up a surface thought. Marty was thinking about how much he loved her green eyes and how they looked after he had just made her come. He loved putting that look into her eyes. Mary sighed.If he didn’t love her as he. Bhabhi was stunning. She was tall and fair and had a very attractive figure. Her sister (30 yrs) was also beautiful though she had delivered two children. the initial two days were of great fun. After that my parents decided to go to bangalore and they told me to stay with Bhabhi as they would be busy dealing with property dealers and told me that I would get bored.I started complaining to my parents and at that moment Bhabhi came into the room and said to me, " Anil, you would not regret.