I was in my office, going over some revisions Leah had made on one of our scripts. She and Dorian were off on a 'honeymoon', something they couldn't a...ford when they married. They were at our villa in Greece, and traveling around Europe. The kids were with us, having the time of their lives. We'd get emails everyday, and they seemed to be having a ball. They visited the beach we liked so much in france, and Dorian had taken a picture of Leah, from the rear. Obviously topless, the string of her. He tried; she knew he really tried, but as the date got closer, his anxiety about the evening increased. She would only smile, her secretive, womanly smile designed by God and nature to drive men crazy."It's not much longer, honey," was all she would say.A week before the date, as he was hurrying to leave for work, she handed him a white envelope. Eyes twinkling, she told him, "Our anniversary's next Wednesday. Please take off Thursday and Friday. This envelope has your instructions. Don't open. Only what you need is important. ‘Now’ is what’s important.”‘Holy fuck!’ Béla thought, astounded. ‘Is THAT where that came from?’‘Yes, your present surroundings are important, ‘ the redhead replied, enjoying the philosophies of this seemingly illiterate slave girl. “I’ll bet you can read.”“And write,” Bibi added. “In several languages.”“Born free, I’ll wager,” the redhead quipped, realizing she had the girl’s attention, now; her attention and a margin of respect. Slaves who respect their Master. K bad mousi ne kaha prem upper se maza nahi aa raha hai tu hi mere upper Aake muze chod phir maine mousi ko kaha aap ghodi k tarah khadi ho jao mai aapko picche se chodta hu aur aap aunty k chut ko chuso to wo turant ghodi ban gayi aur aunty unke nicche aake apni chut mousi ki muuh ki taraf rakhe let gayi aur maine picche se mousi ki chut par Mera lund rakhkar ek zordar zhatka mara aur unki kamar pakad ke apni gand aage picche kar ke unki chut mar raha tha , mousi aab aunty ki chut muuhh mai.