Control is illusory after all. Its a transient thing. Not real. If you unleash a force of nature, someone's dark side, something uncontrollable... wha... can you expect?'You can't actually see what I'm doing on my phone, can you?' No, I can't. 'I could be texting anyone right now, couldn't I? Someone you really wish I wouldn't have anything to do with?' You could hon; it's entirely up to you where you take this. 'It's the limit of your imagination John, isn't it? That I'd play your little game. Mujhe sharam aa rahi thi to woboli, kyon sharma rahe ho , main bhi to nagi hun, kahakar wo apna blause ko utar pheka, ab aangan me ham dono puri tarah se nange khade the. Mita aunty ne kaha aki kya tumne kabhi aisi holi kheli hai? Maine kaha nahi. Wo boli aao aur mujhe puri tarah se rang do, aur khud hi unhone mera lund pakad liya aur boli ki tumhari pichkari to bahut acchi hai, ab isi se holi khelenge aur mere lund ko masalne lagi, mujhe bahut majaa aa raha tha, maine unke boobs ko pakad. "Could you rise a little," he said. "I think that your skirt is too tight." She lifted her hips and pulled the skirt towards her waist. He pulled the top to tighten the material under her. She thought that ought to give enough room for his hand, but he said: "Do that again."When she did, he ignored her skirt to kiss her taut abdomen. She collapsed down in laughter. "It's not funny," he said. "Your belly looks adorably sexy when you lift yourself like that." He blew across her still-shaking. The weather was perfect and it seeemed as if fate was in my favor. I arrived at the office and did my introductions and rounds of meeting people and shaking hands. I played it very safe, nothing too crazy so everything was going quite swell. Then I met two interesting people who walked into my office halfway through the day. As I sat at my computer, still familiarizing myself with the programs, two ladies knocked on my open door. "Oh hello." I said looking up. Standing before me were two Desi.