. There I was, at work early in the cold and the frost, and the automatic timer hadn't worked yet again and my office was like a refrigerator. Being a...dispatcher for a small transport company in a small country town in the middle of nowhere had lost a lot of it's appeal over the months and I was giving my continued employment in this field considerable, and critical, thought.As usual, it being a Monday, a number of my drivers had reported in that they weren't fit to work and, the fact that I. " The blade tickled my cheek. "Legally, we only photograph specters of death. No different than your average blockbuster, only prettier." And how do we explain that all our models are unaccounted for? Or the extra money?" The models are not our or the auditor's problem. The money comes from photography consulting. I've added fake receipts to the books. The identity of all our clients is private." She shrugged. Her blade flashed past my other cheek."Even supposing it all checks out – and. Main apnibehan ke baare main bata du meri behan ka name shelly hai or vo muj se teensaal choti hai vo dikhne main bahut sunder hai usske boobs ka size 34 hai orgaand ko dekhte hi lund khada ho jata hai ab main apni story per aata hu pehlemere man main essa koi vichar nahi tha aphi behan ko chodne ka lekin vo din bardin Nikharti ja rahi thi ek din vo ghar main akeli thi sab bahargye the or main apne collage gya tha meri chutti jaldi ho jane ki vajeh se mainghar jaldi aa gya jab main ghar pahucha. I don’t know. This girl fascinates me. This particular girl. That’s all. Probably.’Later she asked Cherry, their faces still wet with each other’s juice. ‘Am I?’‘That’s not my call, hon.’ The woman who’d been mastering her body, softly kissed her neck. ‘What do you think?’‘I think I…’ Jaylee floundered mid-response.‘…Need more data?’ Cherry’s whisper invested that mundane word with depraved possibilities.Heart accelerating, Jaylee took the bait. ‘What had you in mind?’‘Hell, baby, craziness you.