She wasn’t totally wrong. They really had done too little to keep her safe. ‘Brandy?’ A hand rested on his shoulder. He looked at Ben and tried ...o smile. Ben resembled his dad to the T. Tall, lanky, dark eyes, dimpled chin, longish black hair. He probably had the most beautiful face he’d ever seen on a man. Handsome in a classical kind of way. Like he’d popped out of a fairytale book. And then there was the deep, sensuous voice… ‘Did anything happen?’ He asked, suddenly concerned. Ben had taken. "Come on Mr. FBI man. Are you afraid to be alone with two women?" I would rather..."Bobby interrupted. "I need to eat, and Sandra is asleep one floor up and a few hundred feet down the hall. We work opposite shifts, as you know, and we've both lost sleep lately. That's the best I can offer. If you have a complaint..." No, no," Grigsby hastened to answer."Then I promise not to rape you," Bobby said, her eyes sparkling with amusement, "but you're on your own with Sandra. She's not going to be in. So, I thought, why don’t I introduce you guys.I was beyond surprised and shocked. I couldn’t believe what she said. I actually couldn’t believe that my sex life got a lot better. I just left all that confusion and surprise and came back to my senses. Shehnaz is just a year younger to Tabassum ma’am and looked as stunning as Tabassum ma’am.She is also in her early thirties and had bigger breasts than Tabassum ma’am. Her body was all milky white and looked soft and squeezable. I was already. As soon as he left, the director arranged for the bedroom scene.It was a big bed room with sprawling master bed. The director explained me the shot and told me play this part with full passion and your career graph will zoom.Under the lights the camera rolled. I was stripped slowly by Ravi and was made naked under a bed sheet. The director adviced to bring sexy expression on my face as if Iam being fucked, but there was several retakes of my facial expressions.In the meantime by constant.