)Anjali: mujhe kyu dosh de rahe ho? Khud kuch kaam ke nahi! Kal hi mai tumhare office se sun kar aa rahi hoo ke tum Mr. Mehta ki biwi ke saath ek part...y mei flirt kar rahe the. (Why blame me? You’re useless. I heard from your office that you are courting Mrs. Mehta)Hubby: accha? (Really?)Anjali: ha (yes)Hubby: toh maina bahut accha kiya…aura aage bhi aisa hii karunga. Aur tum kya gul khilati ho? Poora din ghar me baithi rahti ho? Sidhe sidhe kahti kyu nahi kahti ki tum driver aur hamare padosi. "He grinned at her discomfort, "The way you're blushing right now your mind must have been some place real good." He turned his attention back to the office problem. He missed the look of guilt and passion on her face."It seems to me there are a bunch of different people involved. I don't really know about some of them, only that they must be out there waiting. Who does the book keeping for instance? There must be more lawyers somewhere. Who handles the investments?"He struck the table in. "So how's my comparative literature student? I pay enoughfor the damn tuition." Just fine, thank you," she said before taking a sip. "The year's justgetting going, so I'm just relaxing taking it easy. You know in thelibrary, I saw this really cute guy. Cute. Kinda looks like BlairUnderwood. And with the bulge in his pants, I swear he makes you looktiny down there."Kayla shot her lover a puzzled look. "Just fucking with ya," the nymphgiggled before reading down and grabbing her lover's dick. When not on stage she would flaunt her slim, youthful body and throw herselfat any unattached customer who walked in the door. It wasn't so much that their tips had dwindled substantially as it was thatRachel was completely self absorbed and showed no respect for anyone or anything.They decided drastic action was necessary to do something about the situationand, after several weeks of careful preparation, the first step directly involvingthe minx would go down tonight. When Rachel finished her.