Nice save, Fella!Our first victim was Nestor Weaksauce . He was the useless dipshit son of a mafia under boss , under investigation for undermining ...undercover officers under the guise of understanding underrated communities ..., down under. He was also the textbook definition of an insufferable asshole you'd automatically hate at first sight. He wanted to know the family 'business' in order to run it someday, but was inept, learning nothing and fucking up everything. Time and again ,. She closed her eyes, sliding two fingers in instead, slowly stroking them in and out. "need u inside me" she sent."wanna b inside u" "yes" "wanna feel u wet" "wanna feel u hard" she replied. Her excitement building with each stroke of her fingers, "fuck me" she sent. "slo frm behind" She shuddered a little, her climax building. She held her mobile out again, trying to capture as much of herself as she could, including her fingers inside herself. Three tries later, she sent the photo. His reply. Itni hi der mein dadaji ne mere haath pe apna haath rakhte hue kaha. “Bolo naa beti. Banogi tum mere khaandaan ki dulhan?”Maine fir kuch der soch ke kaha, “Dadaji. Main toh abhi sirf 19 saal ki hu. Aur aapka beta 32 ka. Log kya kahenge?” Mujhe laga ye sunkar dadaji shayad kuch aur baat karein.Par iska jawab dete hue dadaji bole, “Beti, tum iski chinta mat karo. Woh sab itna maine nahin rakhta. Abhi meri sabse badi duwidha mere bete ki shaadi ki hai. Ye sab main sambhal sakta hun.”Toh dadaji ne. It could be an in depth study with her going undercover as a sex wrestler herself and describing her own experiences.Jennifer chuckled to herself over the silly notion. She would never have the guts to actually go through with something a wild as sex wrestling. She couldn’t even stand in front of her mirror in the buff.The college student scrolled down the site for more info like rules and regulations. She hit upon the careers section of the page. They were recruiting wrestlers! Jennifer could.