Wo moti thi par unki gand n dudh n unka sexy face mujhe pagal kr raha tha. Wo mere paas ayi n mere paas baith gayi. Fir wo mere se boli dvd thik ho ga...a maine kaha haan ti wo boli chalai.. I was nervous so she said me again. Fir wo uthi n switch on karne gayi tv ka. Jab dvd on ki to wo chala nai sayd loose chord k karan. Fir main uthk gaya wahan n niche jhuk k chord thik karne laga.Aunty tv k piche jhuk ke kuch dhund rai thi. Main jab achank uthke khada hua ghumte hue to unka gand mere muh me. Several minutes later, Stacy Locassio walked into my office and sat down. Stacy was thirty years old and married with one child. She had been with Butler, Land and Reyes for close to seven years, the entire time on Nora’s floor. She seemed very nervous and kept wringing her hands together. “Stacy, is everything ok. If you do not wish to transfer to this floor you don’t have to.”, I stated, trying to be reassuring. “No sir, it’s not that. I don’t want to cause problems but….”, she started.. Der.At some point early evening, she managed to come down from out of hiding, went straight for the refrigerator and popped the cork on a bottle of red wine.Okay. Fair enough.Once again, she sat down across from me, this time, all mummied up in a thick pink robe with decades-old slippers on that I may have recognized. This outfit went WAY back to my early years. Ought to not only have been mothballed but tossed out completely.Alright, we’re maybe not okay here. Tread lightly.“Please don’t. You always seem so affable and not at all 'Sir Lee')(Mindy) Sir Lee, did you ever leave from last night or have you been here the whole time!(Nostrumo) Wow Mom! *Looks up*(Sir_Lee) Hi Mom! No, I just logged on some ten minutes ago.(Mindy) Hmmm, where is Anne-Mal!(*Anne-Mal) Sorry, I had to reboot to get the Java to work!(Mindy) Ask and you shall receive! And how high of heels do these new boots you have on, have?(*Anne-Mal) Let's start in about 6 minutes!(Nostrumo) Hm, looks as if there is some.