She watched him disappear for a few minutes then reappear holding a syringe. He wiped an alcohol pad on her upper arm. Then gave her the shot. “Than...k you,” she said, trying to smile.“You’re welcome,” he replied.“What is your name?” she inquired.“Horace,” he grinned, showing his teeth. They were pretty much straight with just a few jagged ones.“Nice to meet you, Horace. My name is Nicole.”“Nice to meet you, too.”“How did I get from the plane to here?”“You crashed about two months ago just a few. Ab komal aunty ke bare mai btata hu wo meri neighbor thi wo kafi hot thi unse husband foreign mai job karte the aur beta bahar hostel mai padhta tha wo akeli hi ghar me rehti ti mae unki help kr diya krta tha saman lane me.Hum friend ki tarah the.Ek din ki baat hai payal ghar saff kr rhi thi meri us din holiday tha toh mai ghar par hi late tak so rha tha payal salwar pehni thi jisse uske boobs dikh rhe the mere wo nazara dekh ke land khada ho gya . Us din se mai payal ko buri nazro se dkhne. No matter what, I still wanted to fuck her. The more and more that I talked to her online and on the phone, the more I found out about her. I learned that her and her husband had become "Swingers". They wouldn't just swap couples like real swingers would, but her husband would often let other guys fuck Jessie. I was turned on by this, but I also felt bad because I didn't want to see Jessie getting used like that.Again, Jessie and I had lost touch with each other, and when we'd hear from each. But it was obviously a significant moment in Godfrey’s life, and so Ragan nodded, and even went so far as to lie, stating he remembered Lord Godfrey had spoken well at the meeting. Not only was Ragan grateful to Godfrey, he quite liked him. He reminded Ragan of an elderly knight who had given him sagely advice in his difficult teenage years.An hour passed, and then another dark figure appeared at the end of the hall. It was a woman, and a very shapely one at that. As she came closer, Ragan rose.