. sach mai 2 peg mai main sab bhul gaye n chakkar jaisa lagne laga or Rohan ko kaha tum v yahi so jao toh wo bola ok but mai daru khatam karke ata ho ...Maine kaha jaldi a jana , or fir mai dress change karne lag gaye or apna night suit phen liya , daaru ki wajha se mujhe masti si chad rahe or Khush v thi ki Rohan ke sath soyogi aj , tabhi Rohan ne room knock kiya or Maine ander ane ko bola but bahut Nashe mai lag raha tha wo bed pe ake let giya or mujhe v kaha chal soja ab gud nyt , Maine v kaha. I get her drunk so what. You think she is going to reveal some of Holts secrets." She may or may not but I want her on our side." Clarke replied firmly. "I hired an investigator to find her and according to her back ground she likes the ladies. So if it arises I trust you will progress your friendship to the next level." He looked at his feet as he spoke the last words.The thought of bedding a nineteen year old girl excited her greatly but she wasn't going to let them know that. Lyla had a few. I go inside an start walking upstairs. As soon as I get to the top I see myself on the big screen all dressed up throat fucking my dildo...I freeze. Read still I can't move.He pops his head over the couch an says "glad you showed up, pity you don't look the same"He said he's been watching all my videos on the usb I lent him.I rush over to the TV and try to turn it off.He just laughs as he snatches the remote off the table and places it between his legs in which I notice he's not wearing any. I quickly grabbed the check, paying it. He thanked me and we left.“So. The night is young. You have a curfew?” I asked, standing at my car.“Midnight.”“We got a few hours. Want to hang out at my home?”“Well yeah, but your husband?”“If he’s there, he’s probably in his office. We’ll be quiet and head around back,” I said, wondering if Tyrell knew what I wanted.“Uh,” he rubbed the back of his neck, glancing at my cleavage again.“Follow me,” I said, reaching for his other hand. I squeezed it.