K : Haan baba, bahar you are my caring husband and I am your loving wife. But under I am you “Mistress” and you are my “Slutty bitch”. Abhi ch...lo aaj Sunday hai, raste mai bohot traffic hoga.Me : Par hum ja kaha rahe hai ?K : Saare sessions mai kaya tum meri bras hi pahenoge ?She winked and smiled at me. I don’t know why , but I felt K was more excited about trying this.After having breakfast we left for shopping. At the mall she went to the section of under garments, and while choosing bars. Miller's house. She welcomed me in and we both sat at the bar. She seemed a little worked up, almost giddy. "Okay Rick, I have to come clean. I have been watching you and Carla next door. I have been watching you two fuck on the pool deck. I don't know what has come over me but I have been wanting you for some time. I guess if you feel this is wrong we can never have anything to do with each other ever again." She said. I was surprised by what Mrs. Miller just said. My cock was too and it was. He was the serious and studious member of our group. Bobby wastall and lanky, not to mention a real genius...not that you'd everguess. Along with being the smartest person in our group, he alsospent half his time being stoned out of his mind. And then there wasDaniel Jones...who everyone just called DJ. DJ was a himbo, withblonde hair, a lean athletic build, and a laid back 'surfer dude'attitude that always confused me since he was from Colorado.I was considered to be the musician our group. “Laura, I think Kyle appendix is inflamed and it may have already ruptured. The ambulance is going to take you and Kyle to the University hospital for him to be operated on immediately. I will phone ahead and let them know Kyle is coming and for them to be ready.”“Oh my God!”“You should be concerned but I think you brought him in here just in time.”Steve phoned the emergency room and told them what to expect and what the blood test showed. He told them to alert the surgeon on call and to prep.