Wo boli:kya matlab. Mai: mtlab ki tu raat ko saj dhaj kar national highway par randi bankar khadi rah aur truck walo se apna bhav tay kar, Bibi: aur t...m kya karoge? Mai: mai anjana aadmi bankar tere bajume khada rahunga,tu char panch truck walo se thik se bhav karna,baad me kisi tagde driver ki truck me baith jana. Bibi: matlab ki muje chudvana b hai? Mai: to kya peoblem hai? Bibi:nai problem kuchh nahi hai,par truck wale bahut gande hote hai Mai:to achcha hai na,tu jab chudvane ke baad mere. Rose was staring at Brian and his leash.“Hi Rose, this is Brian,” I introduced, “He is my slave, my sex slave.”Rose let out an audible moan. Brian bowed his head, Rose blushed, and I smiled.“Have you ever met a slave before?” I asked Rose.“No Ma’am,” She answered in a slightly southern drawl."Brian, kiss my feet please," I ordered.Brian quickly got up, knelt on the floor and kissed my feet."Would you like him to kiss your feet, Rose? I asked.Rose scanned to the almost empty restaurant to see if. Not all that high. Joe didn’t have to stoop, but he felt like he should. Todd turned the light on before they entered. Prints dried clipped to a wire. He pulled one down. “Contact sheet.” He gave Cheryl a magnifying glass.“I see what you mean,” she said. “Okay. Five hundred for the prints and the negatives? Or maybe less?” she pressed back into his groin.“I ... uh...”“Whatever you need,” she purred, backing him onto his stool. Her hand lightly stroked the inside of his leg. Her eyes traveled. You do know that I usually travel with a TV crew. That has to be taken into consideration." Yes I know, but I think we can work it out. Especially with these new ideas of yours. My friend down on the coast said you were good, and you are. Jennifer send me the papers and we are go as far as I'm concerned." You do know I won't be able to travel with tools, so you will have to provide those," I said. I wanted him to know exactly what he was, and what he was not, getting for his 10K."Send me a list.