The month passed quickly.Two days before Valentine’s Day when the month would be up, John answered the phone to a woman’s voice with a Dutch accen....“May I speak with Mevrouw Klinsman, please?”John called Claire to the phone.“Hello?” She looked puzzled for a moment then John could see she understood who was calling. The conversation then continued in Dutch. John was surprised at first then realised Claire had been living in the Netherlands for many years.She put the phone down and turned to. As the dance progressed I caught sight of the football team captain and two of his buddies watching every move we made. It was obvious that they were not at all happy that 'their girls' were not paying attention to them, but to me instead. I danced with 'my girls' and about four of the cheerleaders. I noticed something funny in that each of the cheerleaders would go over and whisper something to Sarah before they would ask me to dance with them. Maybe they were getting permission from her since. She opened up and talked about her background, at first 'Big mouth' was an attentive boyfriend. He was a wannabe biker; he had the Harley and ran with a few of the lesser bikers but didn't really have the incentive to go all the way, underneath the bluster he was disinclined to commit himself. She said he was a 'neat freak' which probably accounted for his reluctance.'Big mouth' ran a small but profitable workshop manufacturing small components, machining and repairing engines. He ran it with. .tujhe batata hun , tujhe dekhne aur chodne ke pahle mai sirf apni Bahu ko chodna chahta thaa lekin wo apne gharwale se bahut khush dikhti hai…”Ashu caressed cock and said that whenever that bitch / Bahu returns from Mumbai he should bring her in his shop and she will ensure that his Bahu fucks with both her husband / Kamal & tailor in presence of her husband.“Babuji, wo kutia, aapki Bahu jab bhee Mumbai se wapas aaye to shop par lekar aana, kutia ko mera gharwala bhee chodega aur tum bhee.