"Do you want me to get them for you while you take those off?" I heard Amy say. "Oh, don't bother, I can get them myself."I heard footsteps approach t...he bedroom and then the closet door began to open. My heart was pounding as I tried to prepare an explanation of why Old Lonely the Maytag repairman was in the minister's closet with a dripping wet cock.The door opened and Amy stood there. She looked at me but said nothing, went to the wall beside me and grabbed a pair of wool pants. I breathed a. On the next day, I reached the station. I was a bit moody because the trip isn’t interesting for me because I’m missing my team outing for Wonderland on Sunday. The train has arrived at Yelahanka and I settled in my seat which is last in the row (upper) and had a look all around.I found an old couple opposite to me and a lady with her 12 yr old kid next to me. That even flushed my mood. I took out my earphones and was trying for a nap. The train was about to start. After few minutes, I heard a. You’ve raised my curiosity now, and that is going to cost you. Let me see your ears”, she demanded.On the left, he wore an ear-ring studded with a green gem, certifying his aptitude for service: massage, laundry, foot hygiene, and every male skill. On his right, a red gem noted he had passed the three tests of endurance: pain, denial, and alertness.As he had risen back to his knees to show her, his face was at a perfect angle for her to kick him again, and again, and again. She had powerful leg. I couldn't decide what to do. I gazed at my hands again, and smiled. How feminine they looked, with the hairless skin and the sculpted red nails. I looked at the clock; it was now 5pm. 'What's a girl to do?' I thought and just then, the phone rang, startling the hell out of me. As I reached for the receiver, I wondered who it could be. "Hello, Bill. This is Pamela Wilkins." "Hi, Pamela, how are you?" I said. "I'm fine, Bill. Listen, I was wondering, I'm not really doing anything tonight and if.