)Uncle- ‘Haraami!! Tujhe sharam nahi aa rahi.’ (Bastard!! Arent you ashamed?)Me- ‘Uncle baith jao. Aap yahan se gaye toh kal se office mat aana....Mujhe mere paise bhi chahiye aur aapki naukri bhi gayi. Aunty, han bol do warna jhel lo.’(Uncle sit down. If you leave from here then dont come to office from tomorrow. I also need my money and your job would also go. Aunty, say yes else go through all of this.)Aunty started crying. Uncle asks her to say no. He tells her he would take care of all that.. She smiled back at him. She had a bewitching smile that seemed to radiate more from her deep-blue eyes than her pouty, sexy mouth.“I read the article before class this morning. I’m studying for my MBA in finance at the University,” She said.“Well, they got what they deserved. Feel sorry for the employees, a lot of good people lost their jobs. The officers and board were warned, but they thought they were so smart. They couldn’t listen to experience, “ he said.“You say that like you personally. “You.......you.....are really serious then?” he asked quietly. She pressed her lips close to his ear again. “I told you I was going to give you the present you always wanted. Tonight your fantasy is going to become reality.” Noel’s cock stiffened again pressing against the steel frame that covered his cock.It had been something that he had always fantasised about. Almost from the start of their relationship he had wanted to see her with another man. Carol enjoyed the fantasy as well and had. I loved it when he called me a bitch, because he is always such a gentleman. He led me to his bedroom and into his walk-in closet, and tossed me forcefully to the ground. I shrieked when I hit the floor. "Take off your clothes." he ordered. "Tom, no, why....?" "Just do it, you whore!" I loved it when he called me that, too, the spoiled rich girl whore. I undressed in front of him and sat on the floor naked, with my head hung down. I pretended to cry. "Oh, Tom, why are you so cruel to me. I.