Before i could say anything, she came to that space. And was shocked to see me..Janani (Manjula): enna mama bathroom vandingalaMe: amam Janani (yes ja...nani{her fake name which she used to chat for role play})She got shock of her life and was trembling. I thought this is now or never, and i showed her that secret number and called her number, she wasManjula: mama neengala adu(mama its you only ah)Me: aamam chellam (s cehllam)Manjula: mama akka ammakitta solladinga mama pl(pl dont tell my mom or. Because you want me to." And you? Will you enjoy it?" Yes, Sir. You have trained me to enjoy it." I've trained you to be a slut! And tonight I'll prove it to you." Yes, Sir."After a moments thought, she tossed back her drink, the strong whiskey burning her throat. She looked up at him, grinning derisively down at her."May I have another, please, Sir?" she asked, holding out her glass.He handed her the whole bottle and laughed cruelly at her, letting her drink five more large tumbler's full of. When it comes to being on a mountain bike she has the skills. She could race if she wanted to. We made a little wager the winner to the top of the trail got to tell the other what to do. I am no slouch on a bike either. We came to a technical area on a steep down hill and her tits popped out of her top. She had to keep her hands on the bars or she would crash. Waiting to come up the hill was a man and his wife. The man turned his head and watched her tits go bouncing by. His wife slapped. Friday afternoon I was in the detective's office getting his report:"His name is Rod Mallory and he is an unemployed aircraft mechanic. He arrives every day around noon and is there until about three-thirty. If he followed his regular schedule he is probably there right now. I'll need you to get your wife out of the house tomorrow so I can get my equipment and then around the middle of the coming week I'll be able to give you my final report."As I rode the elevator down from his seventh floor.