She moisturized her exposed legs, making them shine in the light. Of course, she knew her protruding hips and her busty breasts are what made her body...picturesque. She professed, she knew she was cute.When men looked, she took it as a tribute. But really she thought it was getting old. She wanted to be liked for who she was instead of fantasizing what she looked like unclothed. She knew it wasn’t going to stop, but that’s really how she felt.When she was packing to go, she texted back. Weeks... days... I don't know. But when that time came, I would look for a job. In the mean time, I would keep the house going without the kids underfoot and, well, do anything I pleased.Outside the window I saw Sharon walking down the street. Sharon is my best friend in the neighborhood. I was free, I could just go say hi to Sharon! Walk with her, even, and see what she was up to. I went out and greeted her. She stopped to say "Hello". I asked her were she was going. She said she was going to. For once a thought crossed Meghna’s mind to go there and join them and get that nice dick but she immediately came into here senses and got up and started coming back. She came to here society compound and now the next challenge was to find the key’s. She slowly walking besides the walls of the building came right under the bathroom window of her appartment. It was to dark to find the anything n the floor. So she bent down on her nees and started finding the key with her hands on the floor.. A vending machine offered a selection of hot drinks."Tea or coffee?" Phil asked."Coffee. Black one sugar."He fed some coins into the machine and dispensed two drinks. We sat down at the table, staring blankly at the women's magazines scattered over the surface."Thanks for coming, Paul. It means a lot." Dad drove over and picked me up." I figured as much. I spoke to him briefly last night when the police came to tell us. We've been here all night." What happened? Had David been drinking?" The.