Sudha bohot sharma jati hai aur excited bhi hoti hai.Mom:Rahul beta mujhe tumse ek baat karni hai apni Sudha ke baree mein.Me:Kya mom?Mom: Dekh Rahul ...Sudha ka divorced ho chuka hai. Aur ab woh bohot akeli hai, koi usse khayal rakhne wala nahi hai. Kya tum sudga ka khayal rakhoge?Main yeh baat sunn kar itna khush ho gaya. Jiss maid ke barre mein soch kar mein itna hilata tha aaj uska khayal rakhne aur woh bhi meri mummy mujhse keh rahi hai. Kya baat hai!Me(excited): Kyo nahi mummy, jaroor. After the 3rd knock robin answered, looking a bit red in the face."Oh simon, sorry I was just tidying up" "No worries, I...I just wanted a quick word if that's ok?" "Yes that's fine, anytime, are you ok? You look a bit worried?" I assured him that all was ok.And followed him into the living room where we'd just been."Erm, would you like to sit down" He offered me the settee, he sat next to me."Well, there's something I've got to tell you" I decided to not beat about the bush."You know those. Chapman put a hand on Lizi’s bare ass cheek, spilling out of her shorts. “I think I’d like more of your appreciation.”He pulled her closer and Elizabeth straddled Mr. Chapman and sat down on his lap so they were facing each other.Mr. Chapman’s hands migrated over to Lizi’s ass cheeks, “I can’t have been that good a teacher for you to act like this.”Lizi leaned in close and whispered in his ear, “Maybe you need to punish me.” Lizi could smell his old man musk and it lit her fire brighter. She. The junkyard was typical of all junkyards in the galaxy. A high fence all around so as not to offend the neighbors. Piles of household appliances, broken robots, rusty scrap metal, wrecked scooters, personal atmosphere flyers and hover crafts supplied by local speed demons and unlucky drunks. There was a section dedicated to space crafts. Some antiques sold for scrap, a few relatively new and old military ships too shot up to fly again.Oxy loved it here. If we had a layover of a week or more,.