It was a miracle you survived one attack," --and I heard thecuriosity in her voice, the unasked question as to how I defended myselfagainst a professi...nal assassin-- "but with arms and legs broken, apunctured lung, shattered ribs and a concussion? You were defenceless.You needed months of bed rest to heal, possibly a year or more ofphysiotherapy to regain full mobility. In the meantime Steele would besearching for you."At its own sullen pace and despite the relaxant K had administered, mybrain. Teri was there and we hugged each other and started talking at once about how worried we were about each other. In the midst of our giggles of relief, she stopped and turned all serious on me.“Deb, I’ve got a new boyfriend!” she blurted out.“No way!” I said. “Why didn’t you bring him over. We’re having a party.”“I invited him,” she said, “but I told him he couldn’t come in until you agreed.”“Why not?” There was a knock on the door and I turned to answer it.“Because you really need to give him. My cousins are well to do and have two maids at home, one called Pooja from south Goa and the other Daisy from Bihar. Pooja was quite a innocent looking girl fair less than 5ft tall with small boobs and since she knew Konkani was the more efficient one, she had just been hired and introduced to everybody. Daisy was also hired a little while ago and was 5ft 7in, dark and had nice boobs.I used to watch wwf and the babes in the ladies segment always got my dick standing at attention (6 in long and. I mustered up my nerve, and in a slow and deliberate way, I separated the bra from her breasts. It was easier than I thought it would be. The upper part of the bra was so loose at that point she hardly noticed that her breasts were now free. They were pretty much out in the open, hanging free in the air. Only the bottom portion of her long line bra remained intact. The rock hard cock in my shorts ached for release. My mind raced with the image of the large pink aureolas with perfect pink.