We lived in a small 1bhk flat in suburbs of Mumbai.Namita and I were quite hooked on to our computer and often had fights over it. As usual when every...ne slept, I would visit the sex sites but it was not easy as the PC was kept in the drawing room. Parents used to sleep in the bedroom with Neha, while Namita slept in the kitchen on the floor. I used to sleep in drawing room but off late Neha had started sleeping on sofa as she was not very comfortable sleeping with parents.My visiting sex site. "Mrs Jones sit down. We need to talk about your job performance. Frankly it's bad. Your typing is full of errors. Your at least 10 minutes late each day and then... You leave early. You have let your appearance become scruffy. What do you have to say for yourself?" "My husband lost his job and I don't have the money to spend on nice clothes any more. Please don't fire me sir."I stand and walk around my desk and sit on the edge. Looking down her open blouse at her impressive cleavage. "Why. The original plan was that everyone would get the same amount of cut of the score. Naturally, when it came time to actually divide it up, everyone had an argument for why what they did was more important."If it wasn't for me, that stupid redneck guy would have gotten us all." Yeah, Sam," Beck said, rolling his eyes, "Because none of us could have defended ourselves against that guy." Whatever… you wouldn't have gotten the money without me punching the shit out of the vault." Which if I had been. I decided I’ll show him, so that in future he could make one. We both headed into the kitchen and I asked him to get two eggs from the fridge, as he was bringing them to me he slipped and one the eggs he dropped on my face. Not able to control himself, he laughed out, and in the spur of the moment to get back at him, I took the second egg and splattered on his face. We both stood there laughing soaked in eggs, when I decided to continue the fooling around. So I took another egg, walked up to.