”Ash Collins had always struck me as imperturbable. Even in the political maelstrom that engulfed the J. Edgar building. Which was, literally, crumb...ing around him. He even has a chunk of granite on a side table that had actually fallen onto the sidewalk. The chunk, not the table.Months earlier, Constance had told Matt and me, “There are a lot of people, a surprisingly large number, who would be just fine if the building, the entire organization, collapsed.”Matt said, “The Deep State. He placed the sodden notebook on the cold bathroom radiator almost reverently. A radiator that would stay cold and lifeless until the heating bill and its associated arrears was paid. In full.He lifted out the pot from the sink and headed into the kitchen. Rinsing out the pot he added it to the small, almost nonexistent pile of kitchenware he classed as clean. The kettle was refilled and turned on.Wandering through his flat, Neil collected the strewn paperwork. Sorting and cataloguing the. Tumara half yaerly me ache number aaya hai iss liya meh aaj tumara sath karna ka loya tayar hoon ”Yeh sun kar toh meh satwa aasman me tha ki aaj mujhe mauka mila hai madam fir boliMadam – ” par se mat samajna ki meh tumara sath karna chahti hoon bas yeh merei tarf se tumar liya exam me aacha marks lana ka gift hai ”Bas fir kya tha mena madam ko apni baho me pakda or fir unha fir se lips me kiss kiya or iss bar madam bhi sahiyog kar rahi thi or hum log ek doosra ko 10 min tak hoth choosta raha .. She was still making the same sexy eye contact when she said to Bob, “Are you sure you want to fuck me again?”His answer, “YES”Ann asked “Do you like fucking my pussy?”Bob, “YES I DO”She asked him, “Does it feel good to cum in my pussy?”Bob, “ SO FUCKING GOOD”Ann asked him, “Who’s the best fuck in your life?”Bob, “YOU ARE”She said “Put your big cock inside me, just a little!” Bob moaned softley, and started to push inside. I could see the look of relief on his face when he felt his.