There was a lot of waiting in the queue, already fifteen minutes had passed, and we were silent. Then i thought i should talk with her to pass the tim...e and also i can feel lucky to talk with such beauty, then i asked her what’s the time she said, it is 11-45am and she smiled, meanwhile again i pressed my hands to her ass. Further i asked, seeing to your mehndi it seems, you are recent married, she smiled and said yes, then i asked her are you a house wife, she replied that she was working. ", I told her, as though finally coming to a well thought outconclusion.Hereyes were red and watery and she was trembling slightly. She looked at me andsaid, "Good." Come."I told her, and I got up and walked to the door. She followed me, obviouslyanxious yet totally willing to do what I say. I stood to the side of the doorand watched her. She didn't know why she got the idea, but she followed throughwith it anyhow; She faced the door and crouched down, her knees pointingforwards, her weight on. It did. Good thing I peed first, like you said. I mighta wet my pants!" Oh, I knew it wouldn't scare the pee out of you. I suggested you go to the bathroom first because of how long you'd be in there." How long was it?" Take a guess." Hour? Maybe an hour and a quarter?" You went in at 10:20 this morning," she said.I looked at my watch. It was 2:07 p.m. "Fuck! I was in that box way more than three hours!" Yeah." Weird. But I gotta tell you, Sandy m'girl, it ain't gonna be that easy to 'cure' me.. She wasn't wearing much and it made it easy to see what you were paying for. He watched as the bartender nodded toward them and she boldly walked over. He watched as she sized up the group with an experienced eye. When she sat down at the table she kept her eyes locked onto Toms' own. He smiled as he saw that she had nerve. She wasn't loud, but she kept her voice confined to the table. "If it's gonna be all three of ya, it will cost more." Tom could tell that she had character.He looked her.