” “I am rich because I have taken many treasures during the battles.” Good, I thought, the guy was loaded. I needed someone with wealth and a n...ice place to stay. My room above the bar was rat infested and had roaches the size of mice. Eztili would be perfect as a lover until I had figured out what to do. I leaned in and while holding his hand I kissed him on the lips and as I did, I sucked out some of his libido so he would be under my spell for the time being. As I did I noticed that his. Haa yaar Rahul sir ka lund bahut hi Achcha hai bada bhi hai aur goraGora sa bhi hai nahi to jyadatar indian ladko ka lund to black hi hota hai aur mujhe to black lund bilkul bhi pasand nahi aata to rupali boli yaa yaar hum logo ki kismat bahut achchi hai hum dono ko abhi tak 2 lund mile hai aur dono hi lund gore gore hai bade sunder sunder lund hai aur sabse achchi baat hai ki ek Khatna wala hai aur ek Bina Khatne wala hum logo ko to dono type ke lund ka maja milta rahega bahut maja. If I was going to father another c***d (which would be six of the five I'd already fathered with Fatima back in Dakar), I didn't want it to be like a business transaction! That seemed too impersonal and cold. Making a baby was anything but impersonal, or cold! If this young European woman and I were actually going to create a baby together, it would involve anything but impersonality! She and I would have sex! There could be nothing in the least bit 'impersonal' in that; and strange as it. "Now get them if you dare." Her eyes gleamed. She seemed disappointed when I didn't try. She left my room muttering. "If it was Millie you would have been after them in a second."I had been working again for a few days now, using the telephone to contact my regular customers, keeping in contact and writing some useful orders. Gill and Danny, my partners would send out samples by carrier if any were needed. The ad hoc system worked but it was no substitute for a physical call and I was impatient.