"Is this what you are supposedly looking for, Lord Ambassador?" said Ardon in a strained voice.Norlan took the parchment and examined it. He nodded on...ce and tried to return it, but Ardon had turned away. "An expense report in my name but not written by me," Norlan said. "Yes, I would say you have discovered a critical piece of evidence." And you are quite sure you did not submit this yourself?" Ardon said without turning around."I of all people would be the last one to submit such a vague. Per main nahi ruka or chala gaya. Next day subah meri chutti thi or main dadi ko brakefast dene unke ghar gaya to sneha bhi dadi k ghar per hi thi jab dadi bathroom gai to sneha ne bola k tu Raat ko kyu nahi ruka to maine kaha aise hi wo boli ruk jata muje aacha lagta us time tak mujhe nahi patha tha k wo muje like karti hai maine kha k chal main aaj raat ko dadi or tere sath ruk jaunga wo khush ho gai phir dadi washroom se aa gai or main dono ko brakefast surv kar dia hum sab blanket main. " Then I began to seriously slap Dakota's ass. She cried out now and again but I kept hitting her. I was waiting for Steve to tell me to stop but he was enjoying this so much he just let it go on. Dakota was really squirming and tears were rolling down her cheeks and then she started to cry softly.I kept slapping her ass until my hand was starting to hurt when Steve said, "Enough, alright Dakota, drop to your knees on the floor and DeAnn, now you can bend over the desk."I did as I was told and. . . . . . You were married and all. Wouldn’t you have just . . . You know?”Then I stepped a little further out on that limb. “I asked him to do it.” I told him honestly.“You ASKED him to? But why?”“Wow!” I thought. I couldn’t believe it had come to this.I thought for a second, looking for the right approach. Realizing that I’d probably said too much already, I knew I shouldn’t be telling him this but I just blurted it out anyway. Sometimes I’m surprised that I walk around with enough sense to.