"Well, I took care of it. Later I'll take care of you." I stalked off to the den to read the paper and let Sandy stew for a bit.Dinner was served with...a false sense of normalcy on Sandy's part. She took great pains to act like nothing had happened or would happen. I chatted amiably, and let her think that I had forgotten. I hadn't forgotten. I never forget.When dinner was cleared and cleaned up, Sandy started to get comfortable in front of the TV. "What are you doing?" I asked."Watching TV,". Pechu tharalam endru ninaithu avan arugil selum pozhuthu en kanavan vanthu vitar athanaal naan avanudan pesa mudiya vilai. Kalaiyil thirumanam mudinthu mapilai veetirku thaan anaivarum kialmbinom naan avan mapilai veetirku varuvaan endru sirithum ethir paarka villai. Naan mapilai veetirku sendru oru idathil amarnthu irunthen.Avan vanthaan saman katil anaithum iraka uthavi seithaan, naan appozhuthu avanai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthu sight adithen. Angu niraiya per irunthathaal enal avan udan. Her breathing was now even more laboured. She shook her head slowly back and forth and for a moment I thought she was about to speak. Then, slowly, never taking her eyes off my cock, she bent down to manoeuvre her feet out of the black boots she was wearing, the unbalancing effect of her tits forcing her to put a hand against the wall to steady herself. Then she stood upright again and unfastened her jeans, easing them past the curve of her buttocks and down to the ground. The huge rugby shirt. And the brights. “Damn, baby. Now tell me, do you think I would ever do anything to risk being able to do that with you for a very long time?” Melissa always appreciated Brett’s appreciation, but now that her immediate carnal needs had been sated, she felt that same sense of dread returning. Although it was now mixed with the blush inducing realization that the windshield wipers weren’t clearing the fluid from the windshield because said fluid was from the inside of the car. .