I only reached the house in time to hear the tail end of her description of events, but everyone had to congratulate me. Both Becky and Melinda felt e...mboldened by the events of Sunday to give me big good morning kisses, although I'm not sure it was even noticed in the excitement of the morning. Caroline asked Cate if she was OK with the news, but my sister assured her she was excited by it, and she was ready to welcome a whole series of nieces and nephews. Cate then informed her she had no. The prosecutor, Stephen Bishop, had Garrett Crowley, the victim, on the stand explaining his near brush with death."Mr. Crowley, please tell us what happened on the afternoon in question." Well, I'll be the first to admit I ain't no angel. I was there with Irene in her bed engaged in relations. We were all like missionaries and I was on top. I don't hear nobody come in and so I'm assumin' we're all alone. All of a sudden, I hear this loud bang and splinters of wood are flyin' at me from the. Hel....Hello..." you stammer, blown away by the beauty of yourartwork. She stares at you, wide eyed with fear."Who... who are you? What... where..." she stutters, looking you up anddown. "What's going on?!" I, uh..." You blush, holding up the pencil. "I'm your artist - I gaveyou... er... brought you to life."She looks at the pencil, back at you, then back to the pencil. A look ofrealization and understanding flashes in her eyes, which quickly furrowand glare at you."Yes," she says in a low. Ok fir mai aati hu kal se.Next day Sunday. 6 a.M. Bell rings. I was just in my boxers and vest the beautiful maid showed up on the door with a bag.Dam she was looking hot. I said “Itti subh subah?” . She said “Mai sochi late ho gayi”. I showed her the room where she would stay, a 15×15 store room. I introduced her to the kitchen and asked her to make m=a cup of coffee. I jerked off in bathroom remembering her face and deep cleavage and busty ass but didn’t unload myself. She sai sir coffee ban.