“...I’m sorry, a suitcase?” He nods at my surprise, seeming less hesitant after the declaration of my trust for him. I pause for a moment checki...g if he’s serious. “It’s a good surprise, I promise." He smirks at me, and I sigh with a chuckle. He’s still not going to tell me yet. “Alright, I can roll with it,” I say, and turn to the top shelf in my closet. Ethan sees what I’m going for and grabs my suitcase for me. “I’m packing for the rest of this weekend?” I ask. “Yeah. Warm weather,” he. .. Kenny only likes it when guys touch his buns."I could hear the sarcasm in her voice, and although I know she didn't mean it, it still made me angry."Jerk..." I muttered under my breath.In a strangely playful mood, she stopped and turned, sticking her tongue out at me then turned back to walk down the hall. When I made a taunting move toward her, she quickly turned to look back and smiled, then took off down the hall as I gave chase. As she sprinted away from me, I saw that she was not. Finally, I said let’s go men’s toilet. I was so embarrassed as I walked inside the men’s toilet. It was fully crowded. As soon as we are in we got attention, I don’t know what to say.My husband took his purse and gave me five 1000 rs notes and said in loud voice ‘get on your knees and suck the dick for what you agreed’. I took the note and kept in a hand and got on my knees. There are around 10 guys in the rest room who came to pee. I did not look at them. I was scared and my husband started to. "I really shouldn't…" ~~~~~~ Stacy pushes some of her clothes off her bed. "I'm sorry about the mess… I haven't really had many guests over," Stacy explains, trying to justify the state of her home. Becca shyly giggles and shrugs as she sits down on the bed. "I like it," she admits. Stacy stands in front of Becca, awkwardly. "Can… I get you anything?" Stacy asks, unsure of what to do next. Becca shakes her head politely and smiles up at her host. Stacy swallows the lump in her throat. Just sit.