I turned to Mark. "What's up?" Something you ought to know, Jason. There is a private investigator in town checking up on you. Have you noticed an eld...erly gentleman watching you? He is tall and maybe sixty. He wears a suit and has a gray mustache. You remember Jack who helped me with the remains over on Canal Street? He noticed that this car was following you and yesterday while you were getting lunch, Jack got into a conversation with him and found out he is a private investigator. I just. She got up and ran inside the washroom to spit it out.Mom – What have you done, bhaisaab?Vardhan – Sorry, bhabhiji, I could not control it.Mom – Are you done?Vardhan – I need some time now till then. Let me get you warmed.Mom – Me how?He inserted his hand inside her white panty and started fingering her pussy. He lowered her panty till her thighs and made her lie on the edge of the bed. He first fingered her pussy for atleast 3-4 minutes.I could see juices flowing from her pussy, and she. It tasted warm of course, kind of bitter and salty. I thought it would have been worst. I made it thru and I didn’t vomit. I guess it could have been worst. . Next I was dragged over to a coffee table and had my hands and legs tied to it. I was very hard and cold laying on it. The ropes were very tight and they hurt me. I couldn’t see what was going to happen to me next. Not knowing what was coming next scared me after what I just went thru. Then all of a sudden I felt two. ” Jason’s hand paused on his passenger’s thigh, just belowthe hem of her white skirt. “Why not?” he asked, his North Atlantic drawl acquiringa slightly strangled hint of frustration. “Because it’s rude,” Jenny told him, frimly removing hishand. “Oh, God,” Jason groaned, sitting back and rubbing hisforehead. “What’s the matter?” his date asked. He stared at her inamazement, trying to see if she was joking, but.