Anjali ke muh se cheekh nikal jati hai. Jetha ko pata chal jata hai ki woh Anjali ko chod raha hai. Jetha apna lund nikal leta hai aur Babitaji ko chi...lata hai.J: Kya Babitaji maine apko kaha tha na ki main Anjali bhabhi ko kabhi nahi chodunga. Apne aisa kyu kiya?B: Sorry Jetha ji par Anjali Tarak ke lund se bilkul khush nahi hai. Aur jab unhone mujhse kaha to main mana nahi kar payi. Jab tak Jethalal Anjali ko kuch bolta, Anjali bed pe se uthi aur Jetha ke samne ake baith gai. Aur uska lund. So I slipped out of the teddy and put it away, slipped the white bra, panties, and flowered dress back on and went into the bathroom to pee. And by the time I'd fixed my makeup, and combed my hair, it was almost time for Greg to show up, so I sat down and relaxed for a minute.At 12:20 I heard a car pull up in front of the room, and I looked out thru the curtains to see Greg coming up to the door, so I opened it just as he got there and asked him in. Greg is very cute, light brown wavy hair with. From her purse he removed the money and tucked it down the bra past her nipple."Lets go."He held the door open and escorted her to her car.Before he opened the door he quickly grabbed her hands and handcuffed her hands behind her.She quickly sat in the car and he buckled her in."Open your legs,wide."She did as he said and shivered.He got in and started the car."I think we'll go the backroads."He pulled out and made his way to the darker roads.She could only sit there as he played with her. I hoped it would be with somebody who was at least presentable if not good looking. And of course if it was someone whom I could get up to some “hanky panky” with, so much the better.Putting aside my apprehensions on these matters I went forward to watch with my usual fascination the process of leaving a harbour and heading out to sea. Watching the tug boats bury their sterns almost into the water as they took up the load on the cables and then sensing the behemoth beneath me begin to move.