When we worked together, I was in my mid-thirties, and she was in her mid-twenties. Later, I learned that she had a boyfriend but he lived in a differ...ent city. Being a junior in the field, she would often come to me looking for help and I would always gladly help her. She has a slim build and a very good figure.Around the time of Diwali (Hindu festival of lights), my fellow Indian coworkers organized an event that included dinner. On the day of the event, Preeti got into some trouble with her. “Zax Zel...” Matriarch Linda whispered and her deduction did not surprised Zax.Matters of the family in the world behind the walls of her home, since her husband died, no longer interested matriarch Linda. She let her two sons deal with them and in fact, if it was not for the annual report her sons insisted on informing her about, she might have stopped seeing them completely, or in this particular case, know Zax.“Tell me, what sort of trouble my family gave you, mighty younger generation?”“I. Some of the items he had been planning on giving her Christmas night in the privacy of their own room now could be unwrapped with the rest of the presents. Eric and Shelly made the best of being snowed in. There was a fire in their condo's fireplace and a small fir tree decorated in all reds and whites the way Shelly liked. A myriad of candles flickered and glowed and the smells of evergreen and peppermint swirled through the living room. Dinner was a simple one of finger foods and hors. Natasha wanted a man, not some paragon of virtue. She changed tactics instead of trying to seduce him she was going to try and make him angry enough to rape her.“You aren’t man enough for this cunt.” She slapped his face. “You weren’t man enough for Peggy Carter’s cunt either.” That got his attention. “Nat don’t.” Natasha climbed down from him.“You’re pathetic Steve.” She said turning to leave. “Small and weak, where it matters most.” She reached for the door knob. Steve shoved and pressed her.