And there she was: his Alaina, her sultry brown eyes looking deeply into his. Those eyes. He could never get enough of her eyes, and the way she looke...d at him…as if he was all she needed. Evan reached his arms under Alaina’s and lifted her on top of him, her knees straddling his lap. She smiled, and continued to kiss him as his eager hands began undressing her, unzipping her skirt and slipping it down her hips, which she rolled and lifted to help him. Her panties were a tiny triangle of silky. "Chrissie just smiled at me. Time for to put her money where her mouthis, or pussy as the case may be."No problem, dude," said Mark, readily taking up the challenge.He placed Chrissie in a sitting position on the couch, and with her legsplaced over his shoulder, began pounding into her box. Chrissie had justcum and barely caught her breath when Mark started in on her. She began tomoan soon after he began, and her breathing came in gasps again.Chrissie came again. Then Mark came too.There. He looked okay, and he was also an NRI. They both invited me out of courtesy to their wedding and the pre-wedding events. I told them that my schedule was packed but I would come on the weekend.Finally, the weekend came, and I got my rest day. I was asleep till 10 am that day as I was too tired from the week prior. After waking up, I went to have breakfast. I met Ashwini there. She was once again overjoyed to see me. We had breakfast together, surrounded by her family and friends.I also met. "Let me explain. My name is Jackson Brantley, I work with Sam Weatherly. Sam was hurt today on the job. Her injuries are not life threatening, however; she is pretty banged up. She had you listed as an emergency contact person."Lynn slumped into the dining room chair, tears welling up."Lynn, Lynn are you still there?"Lynn took a deep breath, "Yes Mr. Brantley I'm here." Lynn choking back tears asked, "Wh ... wh ... what happened to Sam, how is she?"The femininity of Lynn's voice startled.