The area was not much crowded and people had bought flats as an investment.The floor where we rented our flat was empty and had just one neighbor with... us. He was a man of 60 years, but well built and good physique. As time went by we got back to normalcy. My mother would be all alone in the house and since he was the only neighbor we had gelled in well. Even my mother did. Then I got to know that he was a rich businessman named Sharad who was enjoying life on huge amounts of reserves and. After all it might have left me stranded on the road somewhere. Even if it happened at home, I would not like to depend on anyone else for help. It was not a good idea to let people into my highly compartmentalized life.It turned out that Carlos knew a backyard mechanic. Of course he did. He called the man with an unpronounceable name. The agreement was reached through Carlos, I would go back to the parts house. There I would buy the correct part for the truck, then take it to the mechanics. "Would you dare?"Yes, I would! I thought to myself, now fuck-off you fucking spoil-spurt!!!Fortunately, she was able to read my mind without taking offence and did so very swiftly. It was not before time, either. A few moments later, the guy with his cock in the sensuously-slutty babe's throat started groaning as he began to reach his climax. Within a few more seconds he was there and the crowd gave out another roaring-cheer as he emptied his balls, into her soft, wet, mouth; squirting jet. It appears that we will need those things sooner ratherthan later." Toys?" I wondered as I saw Anna depart with haste back to the jet.Also, out of the corner of my eyes I saw dear Millicent with a both aworried and concerned look on her face. Tears were now streaming downmy cheeks."Connie," Electra said, "I sense you intend on dealing with this hereand now. I could not agree more! These slutty little sissies need tounderstand that the women are back, and such silly sissy nonsense fortwo days.