I looked at the door again. It was locked. The music thumped through the room, making it difficult for anyone to overhear us. I turned back to Katrina.... "You can talk here. No one's going to interrupt, and I'm certainly not going to tell Heisler."She flashed a small smile. "I'm here because Master brought me." Okay," I said, "then why are you with Heisler?"She frowned and all traces of happiness vanished. "Because my father is dead."It was my turn to frown. "What?"She shook her head, took a deep. Rishu said �Meri pyari Rashmi muze to teri GAND marni hai�. I said �I never had it in my ass so I am afraid�. Monu said, �Don�t worry, I will take care of that�, saying so he went in to kitchen and brought a packet of �Amul butter�. Rishu was sitting on sofa, I was sucking his cock. Monu came from behind and lifted my buttocks and applied some butter on my ass hole, and started pushing his finger inside. First I felt it very tight, but within some time it was very smooth. He. I want the other one!"The clerk had no time for this, but he grabbed Jack's paperwork away from him and scribbled something on it. "There, happy?" What? What?" said Jack, trying to make out the clerk's scribbles."I've authorized a modification to your delivery, you'll get what you want in, oh, twenty or thirty years, I've just saved you fifty years, probably." I don't understand, I have to come back here..." No, no, I just authorized a field upgrade for you. Don't go trying to jump the line. With just a couple down at the other end of the bar, Phoebe has time to chat with them as they enjoy their drinks.Abbie is the one talking a mile a minute, telling Phoebe all about Tim’s house and their new relationship. She tells Phoebe she must come over soon to see it. Abbie goes on and on, telling her about Les some as she sits there smiling at Abbie’s account of her.But it is not just Les who has her whole story to a degree told. Abbie does the same about Phoebe, telling Les all about.