He Trailed her (or was it his) hand down caressing her breast (yeah, that one's right). "No," Tom scolded himself, "not any more, today."Tom stumbled ...nto his kitchen. He swung open the refrigerator to find nothing. Not even a condiment remained. Tom had eaten himself out of house and home. Whether he liked it or not, Tom had to reenter the world of the living. He didn't have anything against going outside. He had just been more interested in indoor activities recently.Tom picked up his phone.. Are you sure Marie will be accepting?"He chuckled, "Yes, Marie will be just fine with what you decide."We ended the call and I started contemplating what to do.I finally decided, Yes! I am going to show up as Dawn. If that turns out to be a problem, I will simply go find a hotel room.First, I had to make an airline reservation, and I wanted to arrive as early in the day as possible. I found an outbound 8:10am non-stop flight that arrived at 10:20 - perfect, so I booked it.Looking through. Ki awaj nikal rahi thi phir bhiaya ne sudha ka ek boobs apne muh me le kar choosane lage aur sudha bhiaya ke lund ko haate se masal rahi thi phir kafi der coosane ke baad bhiya ne sudha se lund chosane ka agarh kiya to sudha gutano ke bal baith gayi aur bhiaya ke lund par jibh phirane lagi aur phir use muh me le liya bhiaya ka lund sudha ke muh me sahi se nahi a raha tha par phir bhi wo unake tope ko chosane me lagi huwi thi kafi der tak chusane ke baad bhiaya ne use upar uthaya aur phir ek jor. She’s just coming to see what I do on a daily basis. It’s for a school project.” “Ahh. Well as long as she’s not running amok.” Mr. Jensen says. What am I, 5? This guy’s a dick. When we reach the 25 th floor we all get out, say our goodbyes, and me and daddy head to his office. It’s not a very big office, which isn’t surprising considering how rude Mr. Jensen is. I bet his office is huge. Dad’s just got a desk, a chair, and a couch. Not even any windows. “Sit down.” My dad says, serious. I sit.