Fir gharwaloon ne mujhe poocha chalne ke liye par maine mana kar diya aur bola mere Exam najdiik aa rahe hai mujhe padna hai par maine ye bhi kaha ke ...oi ruko mat mere liye aur sabhi log chale jaaoo par gharwale nahi maane mere mom dad chale gaye par mere daadaji nahi gaye kyun ke duukan dekhna padta hai to ghar par sirf main aur daaada ji the aur daada ji ne meri bua ko bulwaliya khana banane ke liye. to 10 din baad sabhi chale gaye aur ab ghar mein sirf main daada ji aur bua thi main Dukan ke. "Bring me to an empty examination room," she whispered when Phlox's head was near enough to hear her. Hearing the Denobulan take a breath to ask something in return, she cut him off."Don't ask questions, please, Phlox. Just bring me somewhere where we can talk alone!" she urged him in a whisper and in his native language. She saw the grin wiped off his face. Bless him, Phlox hadn't lost his ability to know when things were serious.She heard the click of the biobed's brakes as he released them.. Bus on her way to her job as a junior trader at the Board of Trade in downtown Chicago. Having only graduated from the U of I three months ago, she felt very lucky indeed to have landed such a good job in such a short period of time. If she kept her nose to the grindstone and worked hard, Robin was sure that not only would this job provide the mental challenge she needed, but also the kind of money most folks only dreamed of. As the bus swayed to and fro as it passed over the Chicago River. At just under six feet James has a full head of light brown, slightly greying hair and devastatingly piercing blue/grey eyes; he has a sculptured body, defined V muscles, beautiful arms and very, really very, dexterous fingers. Even when it’s flaccid you can’t help staring at James’s cock. It’s not massive, seven inches maybe, thick; neatly circumcised. His pubic hair is always neatly trimmed, the vain bastard. Erect, his cock is rock hard, confident, and proud; there is no doubt that if asked.