"Would you have fucked him?" I asked, quietly. "I mean, if it was a normal work day and you had stopped for lunch there? You've never told me anything...like this before."She opened her eyes and stared down at me with a look that penetrated any and all doubts I had about her sincerity. I knew how adept she was at leading me through a labyrinth of erotic surprises and trapdoors. Admittedly, I always followed her willingly, so eager to see her as a woman open to ever more perversity; yet. This time I had squeezed some of the petrol out and the flame was not as large. When I stood again I saw that the tree was now smoking as the arrow still burnt away. I aimed at the back of the ute and sent the second arrow to its target. My decision to squeeze the fuel out was working against me and the bloody thing went out before it sk**ded along the ground. I had only one arrow left and I was going back to my original fuel - cloth ratio. The final arrow sparked to life and I, for the. Ab main bhi soch me pada tha. Par varsha ab meri hawas ban chuki thi. Maine bhi decide kiya, ki ek baar mami ki fantasy main puri kar dunga.Dusre hi din subah maine un dono ko call kar ke ghar pe bulaya aur kaha ki meri varsha mami ki birthday party hai. Varsha mami ko ab maine pura plan bata diya. Dopahar ko me jaake main condoms aur bear leke aya. Mami ne ghar par chicken banaya. Ab shaam ko 7 baje ham un dono ka wait karke baith gaye. Mami ne us waqt sleeveless saree pehni thi. Red color ki. Thankyou so much," she said at last, releasing Mandy. They headed down towardsthe kitchen. Emma felt like a drink to celebrate."So how much did it cost, then?" asked Emma."I don't think I should tell you, Em. It's a present, after all." Yes, but if I'm going to be your trustee, I'll find out anyway. And how didyou pay for it?" Well, it wasn't cheap," Mandy answered. "And under normal circumstances, Iwouldn't ever consider such an expensive car. It's just that I thought itwould really suit you,.