"So I am going to help you act just likePrincess Katherine so that when you give a message from her to people,they will think that it's actually her v...oice speaking." Yes Lady Janice, I'll try my best," I said trying to sound soft justlike Princess Katherine."Very good," said Lady Diane."Lets put that red wig and the hair cap that you have on both her andPrincess Katherine," said Lady Janice. "It will make her look different,but more like a girl for tonight. We can then see if it is going. He thought of a wild idea and started chatting with Madhan. The chat went wild and dirty. Charan’s dick was wild, and he shagged twice that night reading the messages of Madhan. Madhan’s comment on his wife, Shruthi’s assets, made him too horny.Charan outlined a plan. As per the plan, Charan telephoned Madhan. He explained all details from Madhan’s fucking his wife and his shagging in the washroom next door in the saree shop.He even told on his fantasy of sneaking the fuck session of his wife. "Could this be some kind of gang thing?" Darren was asking."Gangs? Hardly. Carson is pretty much a whitebread town these days," Aimee explained. "I'll get Jackie to try to text Meredith. I'll let you know if I get ahold of her. Now you need to find the females. Malls need women."That made Darren laugh despite her grown unease at the situation.Both women soon forgot about sending a text to Meredith – whose cell phone was still in her back pocket. But her pants were sitting unattended in the back. “And she’s a redhead. Nice,” Henry said still fucking away at Denise. She rolled her eyes and sucked on his finger.They watched the woman move boxes. A younger man with similar hair, joined her, assisting her with the larger ones.“Mmm,” Denise moaned. “Must be, ah, her s-son. Ah shit, baby,” she said. Henry slapped her ass again.They watched the new neighbors for a bit. Henry paying attention to the mother more than her son. She was fairly lithe. Her breasts, from what he could tell at.