” That evening she was in a long red skirt with a white blouse. I opened the bottle, gave it a sniff to make sure it was ok then carried it across t...o her table. She tasted it and said, rather to my surprise, “What’s your name?” “Gala.” “Really?” “Yes, really.” “Cute. Sit down.” “I’d love to but I can't. I’m looking after the bar.” Just at that moment, Ham, looking very cheerful, returned and came over. “I asked Gala to sit with me for a moment but she said she was busy looking after the bar.”. All-in-all, I was clad in just three articles of clothing – a mini-skirt, a tank-top & a lacy bra under my tank-top. I was also carrying my handbag with some cash, credit-cards, & my mobile phone in it. After deliberating on the safety concerns, we decided to limit our experiment within the perimeter of the Delhi Metro. So we headed to the Metro station in our car. It was a foggy December evening & we reached the station at around 5:30 pm. It was just about getting dark. As per our plan, while. Any snap of the finger meant the cunt was needed, the cunt served beer and snacks and worked as a urinal for each man so they would not have to miss any time at the game, the cunt also sucked the cocks of the men as they required it, the cunts mouth was always very busy. The men would talk about the cunt and what a worthless pig cunt she is, they would remark on cunts tail and sometimes pull it in and out some or twist it, sometimes the men used their shoe to push the tail into cunts asshole. I had no thoughts of taking it further as it was our first meeting. And I didn’t know what was in her mind.S: Actually I wanted to set up a new PC with high-speed wifi for office work. So could you help me with that?B: Yeah sure no problem, mam. (with a smile)I suggested her to go for i7 PC’s and provided the wifi from nearby ISP.S: Thank you, Banner. It would have been difficult for me to buy a PC without you.B: No problem, mam, you can call me anytime for help.S: So what are you doing?B:.