It is in tact. Prakash, you go in my room and get fresh.I come freshened after half an hour. Smita also freshened in common bathroom. When I came out ...from bathroom, she was laying in the bed. I wiped my hair and combed. And started to go in my room, Smita said, where are you going? I said in my room. She laughed. She said, k**s have made your bed wet. Prakash you also sleep here tonight. I was so tired that I can’t argue any thing. And distance between us also was now narrowed during dancing. I. I thanked her and said I would let her know what happens but I had a feeling I wouldn't need her help and hung up.***Now it's 2 months later as I walked into the bathroom I found Debbie crying, holding one of those things women use to see if they're pregnant or not. The blue plus sign was showing not the red minus. I looked at her and said, "So are you going to marry the father of the c***d you're carrying? Or do you think I am going to rise it as min?"With tears running down her face she. I had been dancing now for almost nine months and I had moved from club to club in the area. I had been at the place I was now for almost three months and I was making more money than I could dream of. Having the boob job didn't hurt there. "The bigger the tits, the bigger the tips" is what we said in the entertainment trade and it was definitely true. So I was glad when my last sugar daddy offered to move me out a couple of inches and up two cup sizes.I finished putting rouge on my left one. As I walked toward the bathroom, I heard the water running in the shower, I thought to myself that maybe the girls decided to have a morning shower together. That just added to the excitement as the thoughts mixed with the memories the night before had given me. It was making me hornier and hornier, so I decided to check out what was going on in the bathroom. I got to the bathroom door which was slightly ajar, so I pushed the door open slowly and had a quick glance around. I stood in the now.