He must be in his 30’s and a young boy who must be just 19 was helping him around.Ram hand him the material and ask to stitch a sari blouse for Sara... as she is a married woman and Punjabi suit for both my sisters. But the sad thing is the ladies don’t have any choice to make on their own. Ram is the one who controls them. The tailor started to take measurements of them.The boy was taking notes on a piece of paper. They start with Revathi, my second sister. 1st he starts with height, hand length. Kris was dying to wank too but he held back, waiting until Tina had finished and peeled the ruined knickers off, hoping to finally get them all to himself."That's enough of all that. Pass them on if you want.” Tina tossed them at Kris and went for a pee. Kris pocketed the screwed up wet panties for the second time that evening. What to do with them next? Would Lucy really want them in this state…?Kris took advantage of finding himself alone in Marcel and Lucy’s flat when they went out to get. I love you and I'm never going to leave you," Dylan whispered.She looked into his eyes and smiled. "Dylan take me to your place now!"He did just that.Gene watched the young couple practically run out of the library holding hands and laughing. He knew his job was done. Well almost done. He thought of Marissa the beauty he was in love with. It was time to show her how much he loved her."Gene! You took so long! Did Dylan and Ashley make up?" Marissa asked curiously.Gene nodded in satisfaction."Oh. You inadvertently brush up against one and fear that it might fall over, collapsing them. It's just then that you take notice of a line of orange light glowing on the floor just a few feet ahead. You hear some muffled voices coming from beyond this wall, but can't make out what it is they're saying until they draw closer. "Yeah, it almost seems like the power was cut or somethin'. Engineering's supposed to be on it. In the meantime, you boys check that direction." It's a deep, gravelly voice,.