Someone to serve andscrape and curtsy.Why did this same test send some kids to the Navy and some to WallStreet, while I got a spray bottle with Lysol ...inside of it? Why didsome boys marry, while I became Mary?And what kind of maid would I be? Would I come home and bitch a husbandwho had too much to drink? Would I grouse about the kids ? hey, wecould adopt ? and what they were into? Would I worry that my man wasscrewing a waitress instead of coming home to me? Could I become likethe girls in the. What I didn't realise was that he followed into the room after me. I opened the en suite door once I had finished only to find him sitting on the bed. "You need to go too" I asked. " no but I need a word with you, been meaning to all night" he said. I was intrigued. I had seen this chap a number times at the local health club so knew him by sight and especially by sight in the changing room. Great body and a great cock to go with it. He was married and I was used to think lucky woman getting. She would be going with me no matter what I said, she needed to be sure I was safe. But somehow I also knew that she wouldn't bother me, she would be as unobtrusive as possible. And so after a few quick stretches, I headed out the door without a backwards look at Kayla.I turned and headed down the long driveway toward the road. The rain was a light sprinkle and the air was cool from the rain, making perfect conditions for a good run. I really had no destination in mind, I just needed to run, so. Main oski khubsurt chut (phuddi) ko chatne laga . Or uske danne ko jibh marne lagha . Kuj der badd oski muny nikal aai mene ab muh waha se hatta liya. Or lun ko b leek hone k darr se oske muh se nika liya.neeru ab bistar par ase taraf rahi thi k jaise mashli bin pani k tarsti hain. Main socha ruk neeru tuje pani b mille gaa. Main jab uski kamar par kiss ki to wo or taraf uthi main soch k ab or tarfana theek nahi. Mian bed pe ose sidhe letate huye ose taange kholne ko kha osne tange kholi main.