.She: ha ye thik he..aapka karma kaun sa he..Me: room number 203, first floor par he…ye chabi rakh lo..(I gave her key). Agar koi aur jarurat ho to ...bata dena.She: thanks.. and take key from me..and moved for my room. I again returned to my friends.After 10-15 min, I observed she did not returned, I got up and gone to my room. There I see, she was also laying on my bed with her daughter who was almost fast sleep. I closed door and lit tube light. She got up and seen me.She: aap..Me: ha mene 15. When night falls they go away. The night is primetime and it belongs only to Lisa. I begin to tremble and shake even before she begins. My mouth is dry and tastes of dirt. My thoughts are nothing but a dull buzz of white noise. How fine is the line between sanity and madness? Doesn’t matter. I suppose I tore down that wall a long time ago. The revolver on the nightstand beckons me. It makes promises that even a sane man could understand and I reach for it. Even as Lisa begins to tap, I am. “Don’t you look lovely?” He admired the clumps of creamy white spots and clear trailing liquid.“I thought you’d approve!” She smiled, cuddling next to him. He examined the slimy mixture covering her cheeks, chin, throat, tits, and trailing down to her navel.“You must have been a busy girl.”“I was very busy, a perfect slut for you. In the past hour I was fucked twice, gave two blow jobs, and received four lovely facials,” she beamed proudly, sticking out her cream-coated tits like a badge of. Without missing a beat or even looking in my direction, she replied “God! What EVER!” Then realised with a little shock (and to my satisfaction), that she wasn’t talking to her mother or boyfriend this time. “Sorry mistress!” She said, quickly removing her feet from the table. “I was just…”“No matter, Haley dear.” I paused for few seconds, letting her know that actually, it was a matter. I continued, “Tell me, have you seen Rebecca this morning?”“I think she’s cleaning the guest rooms.” A.