He found that I was Suman, not Roja. I got scared and thoughts were running in my mind.Like he might tell to everyone or threaten me. But to my surpri...e, he removed his pants and put his cock in my mouth. I was surprised by his behavior but I understood his intention and started sucking. But as I didn’t have any experience in sucking a cock before, I was using my teeth.He was slapping me or pulling my hair. By this, I understood his feelings and started sucking carefully and to my best. After. Diane is like that too. It must be contagious," she chuckled.She led me into the living area and then out onto a large back deck. There were quite a few people here already. I poured myself a soft drink and stepped out onto the porch. I wasn't there more than a minute when a big, hearty man approached me."Hi, I'm Paul Wilson. I don't recognize you, so you must be Diane's husband." That's right," I said, holding out my hand. "I'm Doug Hansen," I managed before he nearly crushed my hand in his. Sleepily, he passed it over to me then dived back under the duvet. The voice on the phone was in panic mode. He could hardly speak but he did manage to say that the markets were in free fall and to get the hell out? I had only ever known the good times this news sent a shudder right through me. Within thirty minutes, I was in the trading room. The scene was totally chaotic, I had never seen panic selling on such a scale. "Sell, sell, sell," was the only word anyone was shouting. “Holy shit!” she exclaimed.She heard him respond quickly and with a bit of worry in his voice. “What is it? Are you okay?”“Yeah I’m fine,” she answered back, “it’s just dusty as hell up here. Maybe deep cleaning the attic could be next week’s project!”She shed more light across the attic until she saw a medium-sized box, covered in a thin layer of dust and inscribed with a faded “Misc.”“Bingo!”She crawled over to the box and pushed it over to the ladder. Patrick grabbed a hold of it and took it.