Khana pina khaya din bhar bhabhiyo se baato me laga raha saamko gaaw me ghumne nikal gaya mai apni chacheri bhabhi k bare me soch raha tha unka pichwa...a meri aankho me jhulta raha tha well mai ghar pahucha fir raat me khana khaya or sone k liye aangan me bichai gai khaat me aa gaya ek khaat me choti bhabhi unka beta ek me badi bhabhi or ek me mai let gaya gaaw me jaldi so jate hai lekin mujhe sahar ki aadat hai to mai leta leta jag raha tha chote bhaiya bahar soe the bade bhaiya khalihaan me. . every hobby I’ve had has turned into a job.”“What kind off hobbies?”I began to explain ... black powder rifles and teaching, tipis and blanket trading, aircraft lessons and restoring old aircraft, old cars and restoring them, guitar playing and the band. “I intended collecting rocks ... I’m selling decorative boulders ... and restoring army tanks. I used the tanks and tank retriever to move the rocks. I moved the rocks and I’m into the gold. The gold dredging has improved my stream and water. " he said, taking a lighter tone."He's just treating me like shit, just like always. The trouble is this is the only job I could get and I am afraid of what he might do if I try to leave for another job!" Elaine said quietly."What if I told you that things could be sorted out?" Eryk said. "How, what could be done?" Elaine asked."All I can say is that he will be sorted out and don't be surprised about any changes that occur." Eryk said supportively, "When you go to work tomorrow I will be. As much as she kept telling herself that she hated being Chris’s slave for the day, Liz felt herself becoming aroused at the thought of doing everything he asked of her and let her hands grab his shaft and start teasing him. She slowly stroked his cock with her hands before reaching over her husband to grab the bottle of lube on the nightstand and pouring a few drops onto his cock. She felt him becoming fully erect as her hand glided up and down his shaft and over the head of his cock mixing.