Welcome aboard." And so we had an office manager.I bumped into Mr Price one day, he looked to be at a lost end."Hello Mr Price, how are you finding re...irement?" Hello Tony, to be quite honest, bored stiff, the wife doesn't want me underfoot and it's putting a fair bit of stress on our marriage."I brought him up to date with the extensions and plans for the future, a thought occurred to me while we were talking."How would you like a part time job Mr Price. We've employed a lady to computerise. He said he is tired and told me to go to market along with Shallu. I took Shallu to a dept. store in Dadar and selected some of the short dresses which were enough to hide her ass cheeks and some transparent undergarments .Then I took her to the trial room and asked her to check them in front of me . She readily did that I enjoyed seeing her wearing them and squeezed her all over with a promise that “Randi aaj tujhe tere pati ke samne aisa chhodogna ki tuu zindagi bhar yaad rakhegi” on hearing. Pete did not answer, he was busy looking at his colleague in a whole new light, noticing little details that he never paid attention to. Accident scars along his shoulders, subtle muscles of his lean torso, the pale colour of his pubic hair, starting around Yann's belly button and vanishing out of view into the semitransparent ripples of water. "You know," continued the blonde viking, "I've wanted to hangout with you for a while. You seem fun." Pete mumbled some inarticulate answer. All he. She suddenly pulled me roughly, forcing me to stumble and put my boundhands on her breasts as she held me and gave me a long wet kiss, her headon top of mine even as I parted my lipsticked lips for her tongue."So, you still think I am vanilla, slavegirl," she asked."No mistress," I replied meekly, my chest heaving with excitement."Kiss my feet, slave," she said.I complied with alacrity, kneeling down and kissing her manicured shinypink toenails."I think I've had it with your whining about our.