And the jeans, top and the jacket I was wearing where from thesame pile."Yes, that's all," I said smiling mischievously inside.After the clothes were ...packed the man sprayed the table with a foul-smelling liquid; he insisted on sprayed my hands and even doorknobs withthe same liquid."If you or your coworkers will feel something strange please contact meimmediately." The card he gave me said, Dr. Richard Stevenson ResearchInstitute Inc.I promised to call and thanked him for paying for clothes he. He was still avoiding Miranda, his anger paling, but not yet to the point where he wished to confront her.The doctor had suggested a short walk and so he headed down the street, pausing in front of the saloon. He wasn't much of a drinker, however the piano music, which came wafting from inside, was good and he felt he needed something to brighten his spirits.Looking around briefly as he entered, he saw the usual assortment of card games and saloon girls plying drinks and other pleasures.Moving. My other hand still pulling on his throbbing cock he began to squeeze some on the tip, sliding my hand around it I slowly lube him and stroked him until he was very slick. He squeezed some into his hand and began to make my ass slick and wet. Slowly sliding a finger into my tight 'pussy', I moaned loudly. He set the KY down, and then placed a pillow under me. His hands squeezing my ass, as he moved forward, I guided his throbbing tool into my tight hole. He pushed slowly, I moaned as he slid in. 30 PM I came to my house and pressed the calling bell.But she did not come to open the door immediately.After a while she opened the door, standing before me the Soth Indian Bathing dress a napkin covering breast and upto her knee. She told me that “Njaan bath roomilayirunnu..sorry ketto mone,”.I replied that it was no matter.I told her that i was very hungry so please serve food.She got ready to serve food with the same dress. I told that it shall after her bath.But she replied “First.