They opened it at my direction, then called me. I decided to have it immediately forwarded to you.” She chuckled. “They were quite shocked by the ...contents. Hans and I think it means they’re going to contact you pretty soon, so be prepared.”I told her I’d keep my eye*******-s open for it and let her know what happened.The envelope arrived almost immediately via express courier from Hans’ office in Amsterdam, and when I opened it, there were four photos. It was classic blackmail stuff that made. He grabbed my hair in his fist and kissed me while biting my lips. I was enjoying every bit of it.“How long do we have?” I asked because I wanted to know how long we had until his gf visited him.“Don’t know.”“Tell her you are busy,” I demanded and started unbuttoning his pant.“Shaam ko milne wale hai hum.”“Nahi. Tu kahi nahi Jane wala,” I smiled at him and took his cock out in the hands.My pussy instantly got a little wet the moment I touched my ex-boyfriend’s dick.“Ruk. I have to call her,” he. “Stay on the stage for as long as you can.”Half-choking on her champagne, Jill Millar splutters: “Well, you should know!”“Now then, ladies, less bitching and more decorum if you please,” admonishes Anita Grosvenor, as a cherub, seated on her shoulder, slides another grape between her ruby red lips. She sensuously strokes the little cherub’s thigh. “Thank you, baby”, she whispers. Smiling, the little angel flutters down to sit in her lap. He lifts his legs and opens them provocatively to expose. He looked at me. Surely, these were not the same eyes that once looked upon me with concern and pity. The eyes of a doctor examining his patient, seeing what was wrong. Now that nothing was wrong, the searching eyes had far much more depth to them. Granted, he had looked at me this way once before, yet I was always surprised when he did. I always felt like I had stumbled into a schizophrenic’s dream whenever our eyes met in that way. Then again, I’m sure that I wasn’t the same person when I was.