Ernesto figured he’d been mistaken. It was a physical game and maybe Flex didn’t know he was grabbing his cock. Maybe he thought it was his arm ...r something. That had to be it. “”Is this your book? Man, I love James Baldwin. ‘I am what time, circumstance, and history, have made of me, certainly, but I am also, much more than that.’ Now that some deep shit right there.” Just then, it was as if the wall of ice had been broken. The two men started talking and sharing and letting down. He took a long drag from his cigarette, exhaled hard through his nose, then turned and stalked towards her. ‘For fuck’s sake!’ he snarled, ‘Up!’ He took her uninjured arm and yanked the startled woman to her feet. Stooping down, he grabbed her things. ‘You keep the sodding machine close to you, like this,’ he said, wedging her laptop in the crook of her arm, ‘you put your books on top to keep it from sliding out,’ he unceremoniously dumped her textbooks on her computer, Miranda exhaling hard at. You idiot”Vishal gets angry and clicks a selfie holding her tight which shows his hands on her boobs. ” Now, if you don’t obey me, I am going to put this on……”Sahira: “Vishal.. don’t do that.,please.. Okay! Please delete I’ll do whateva you want”Vishal:”Stand up and STRIP”Sahira gets up panicking and removes her kurti.Vishal helps sahira is removing her kurti. Vishal pushes her to the wall her grabs both her boobs. His body weighing on hers. Suddenly Sahira feels a rod kinds touching her. A mid six figure check would put a bruise on my balance sheet. Worse, the purchase would be only the first of the costs. Look up an old Tom Hanks movie, The Money Pit. Better yet, Cary Grant's Mr. Blandings Builds his Dream House.I consciously put Dr. Richards in charge of the decision. Any way I looked at it, it was an outright gift, attached to a very reasonable land purchase. When you boiled out the excess, the offer was for a large, hand built house, almost a mansion, outbuildings and water.