"YES, MA'AM!!! AS YOU WISH, MA'AM!!!"Mel shrugged into her blouse, and buttoned it up, and put her feet through the waistband of the skirt, lifting he... ass to pull it into place, and zipping IT up. As she opened the door, an older gentleman came and opened it for her. She smoothed her skirt as she slid out. "Is everything okay, Ma'am? I'm the owner, Mr Pollard. Are you getting the attention you need?"Mel took his hand, and shook it. "YES SIR!!! Your Sales Manager, Mr. Bonzer, has taken care of. We’d have to change our plans and put off filming the movie for this man.’ ‘Are you telling me that you’re refusing?’ demanded Jordan angrily. ‘I can’t believe that you, of all people, would turn your back on a man badly injured protecting others. That could have been you!’ ‘Wait, Jordan. Steve isn’t finished yet. He’s got more to say. Let’s wait until he finishes,’ cautioned Gwen. ‘As I was saying, we’re not going to hang around Sparta and delay the filming of the movie to help raise fifteen. He looked surprised, but quickly pulled his t-shirt over his head and threw it to one side. He had a tanned muscular chest, which I found rather striking. “Which sports give you a body like that,” I asked, with a smile. “Oh, a bit of rugby, a bit of cricket, a bit of golf,” he replied. Without saying another word I began to unbutton my blouse. As it slid over my shoulders and fell to the floor I noticed his hand disappear below the camera shot and he shifted his position awkwardly in his. Bas ek bed tha jo ek kone mein sata hua tha, aur ek lakdi ka lamba bench tha. 5-10 minute ki sadiyon jaise lambi waite ke baad woh bhi aa gaye, haath mein do thande pakde hue.“kahan reh gaye the aap? Yeh thande kya hum donon se jyada jaroori hai? Kya yeh hum roj nahin peete? Pata hai main yahan kitna ghabrayi hui thi?” Maine ek saath pyar bhare gusse se kitne hi sawal kar dale.“oh ho jaan! Isme ghabrana kaise? Tum to yeh samjho ke aaj tum apne sasural baithi ho,” woh thande side mein rakhte hue.