“Come Damien, sit, we have much to talk about.”I parked myself in the chair that sat on a right angle to his as he poured us both glasses of somet...ing from the decanter on the armrest table. I think it was scotch but being seventeen at the time I was no real cognisor; we clinked our glasses together and drank, the taste was smooth and rich and had just a hint of oak to it.“That’s really good,” I said, setting down my glass and turning back to my grandfather. “Thirty-two year old Black. 6 fit ki savli ladki h uska size 30,28,32 h jab vo chalti h to uski gand bahut hilti h jo muje bahut pasand h . Jab anita mere ghar ayi to me use dekhta hi rh gya or bo meri sis ke sath bate karnd lagi . Or me apne kam me lag gya kuchh der bad vo jane lagi to mene uske piche gya or jb usne muje apne pichhe ate dekha to dekh ke ek smile ki or chali gai ab me roj use job pe jate ate dekhta or smile karta sunday ka din tha or meri sis ek party me gai thi with family or me comp. Pe sex movie dekh. I leaned over to whisper in Micheals ear. Cynthias eyes widened when she read the text and saw me. She shook her head fast and mouthed no. I winked and did it anyway. Dont move. Hey Mike, how do you like the leaders of the misfits? I asked in his ear. I sat back down and he whispered back. Yeah, I like them. One especially besides you. Who? I asked him. His eyes motioned to Cynthia, since he looked directly at her. I gasped and took out my phone. To: Cynnamon Buns Holy mother of fucking! HE. Wendy went through her usual questions with Don giving some suggestive answers, he wasn’t letting go on trying at least. Don asked Wendy if she was going to be here all week or was there someone else coming in? Wendy said she was there all week and staying locally so if they happened to see each other maybe Don might be able to provide her with a few more details on his counter offer. Don said he might be at the drive through tonight at about 6, he was driving an old mostly green 84 ford.Wendy.