"Can I get you something to drink? A soda, or coffee maybe," Patricia asked."A Cola would be nice," Sandra said.Patricia then looked at Veronique and ...aid, "Still drinking your coffee black?" Yes, still as black as the night," Veronique said and winked at Patricia."Okay, well, I will bring this list to the stockroom, and I will be right back," Patricia said and walked out of the office, leaving Sandra and Veronique behind."What is this place?" Sandra asked.Veronique smiled and said, "I thought. Then hang up the phone, get ready and head to her home. I ring the bell, I was so excited, the door opens and Sharmin greets me with a smile on her face and asks me to come in. she was wearing a whitish see-through nighty and could see her blue colored bra and panties!!!..WOWWWWW!!! she definitely wore it for me!!!... I asked her where Badrul was and she said that he was at work and will be back late at night. Oh good! I replied, then we have the whole day to ourselves!!!..she replied. But life goes on, as they say. Grandfather had rooms, so she moved into one of them while she supervised Mr. Foster's replication of his machine. I say "supervised" there, but in all honesty, while her scientific knowledge vastly outpaced theirs in many ways, he still understood his theories and his now defunct machine much better than she did.I was trying to be nice instead of saying she nagged him into building another time machine. But basically, that's what she did.On the other hand, her. Knowing that she could be being satisfied by another man excited me tremendously. I wanted her to be fucked by another man. I wanted her pussy to experience the sensation another cock and have its warm tingling juices spill in her cavernous regions. We soon went away to the coast where in this town and we saw an advertisement for classes with a male tantric guru. I told Nisha that this could be interesting. She initially took offence and that I was suggesting that she was not good at sex and.