Mellaga na chai tho tana blouse lopala chai pitti pisakadam start chesa tana nippel lo gattiga press cheyadam tho tanu gattiga abhhaaaaa anindi ika ne...u thana saree tesi blouse hook open chesi tana saallla nu na mouth lo pettu koni sekadam start chesa tanu praaadep mellaga ani sexy voices cheyadam start chesindi ika nenu na pant zip open chesi na rod nu bayataku tesanu tanu chusi shock tho antha pedda di na dantlo pattadu andi chepindi nenunanu kada pothadi le ani chepp.Appudu shilpa na rod nu. .”“I can’t. I’m not having this child. I’m just ... I can’t.” Megan spat out, the convulsions of her crying returning to her.“Not having it at all? So you’re not even putting it up for adoption? So that means...”Megan buried her head into her knees and violently shook her head yes. I can’t imagine how much Mr. Miles would have approved of abortion, but personal morals aside, I could hardly blame Megan. I was scared as shit of this whole thing. Chills were running up my whole body, so much so. Then she said in my ear. Excuse yourself somehow and get in to the house ( we have been given a house separately to live in, she was talking about that house ). And make sure no body sees you, ok sweet heart ? I just nodded and still was scared. She went. And after sometime, I somehow escaped some pair of eyes and got in to the house. She was leaning against a wall and was looking at me. She was wearing a yellow coloured saree which was quite thin and transparent. She was looking hot. Her full. We are in office next day and boss is as usual as he. I don’t share that I am at boss home yesterday. And he is inviting me every week to get chance to drink because his not allow drink.I go there for two hours and return back. In between his wife little open with me and more than one month passed. One day he asked me can u repair computer and I said yes. He said go my home immediately and repair my home PC. I went to his house and after one hour I reached her house and ring the door bell his.