"Why don't we meet at 7 and go dancing?" I asked. She accepted without hesitation. * I picked her up at her apartment. She invited me in and introdu...ed me to her husband. "This is my husband, Austin," she said. "Glad to meet you, Austin. My name is C.C. Just call me CC," I said and laughed. He was dumpy and wore horn-rim glasses with tape on them. He had a pocket protector that was stuffed full of pens. ‘Like he couldn't depend on only one pen? I thought. We chatted briefly and Felicity. The group was having an awards dinner that evening and the meetings ended early so everyone could get ready. She quickly got dressed in the blue dress she picked out specifically for the occasion. Blue satin hugged her hips and ass in all the best ways and her cleavage was accentuated but not on full display under the blue lace of the top. Sexy, but still professional. She selfishly made extra effort to show him what he would be missing if he did finally look at her. Petty, but it burned a. .ajj ye meri saja he maardo meri gaand turant.'' main pagal hogaya maine mere sare kapde utaare aur hath me mera lauda paka ke uske piche aagya...wo be ke corner pe the aur me bed ke niche kha da tha....maine jooooor se uske gaand pe chata maara aur shilpa chikhi jor se....''uhhhhh dard hota he....aur maro main aapke gunhegaar hu aur maaro''MAine use gaali di aur fir se chata mara ''sali tu sahi me bhenchhod nikli...'' maine turand mere lund pe lubricating cream lagaya, thoda sa ungli pe bhi. “And then I’ll get to have my dad’s baby.”“Oh fuck. That’s just insane,” Zaria says, giving her friend a high five. “You’ve got it all planned out. And it’s absolutely diabolical.”Yesenia shrugs. “I figure I’ll graduate. My mom and dad, of course, will feel obligated to help me get my own place and raise their grandchild. My dad will then be able to come over and fuck me regularly. He’ll even probably give me another baby too.”Zaria cannot believe her ears. “Shit. What about me?”“Maybe we both.