I stood next to a lounge chair, taking off my black top. Monica makes her way over to the pool, getting down on one knee to test the temperature of t...he water, trying not to flash what little her skirt doesn’t hide. Although her attempt to conceal her butt was significant, I was able to sneak a quick peek at her plump butt and see that she was wearing a pink thong with smiley faces and flowers. Smiling to myself, I said, “Nice thong!” Monica looked over her shoulder, “What are you looking at. Ruchi ne apni beer ki bottle li aur apni chut pe daalne lagi. Ruchi: chal meri chut pe se hote hue beer pi. Maine waisa hi kiya.Beer khatam hote hi ruchi ne bottle mere haath mein de di. Maine beer ki bottle ruchi ki chut mein daal din ruchi mast mazze le rahi thi. Ruchi ki chut tight thi isliye bas upar ka part hi andar gaya. Mein bottle ko andar bahar karne laga aur ruchi mazze le rahi thi. Ruchi: ab muje dog shot chahiye. Mein samaj gaya ki ruchi kawal se hi legi. Mein safa ki taraf jaane. On the opposite side, the other window was slightly darkened, I guessed that no one could look in, its view was out to the short driveway. In the middle of the kitchen, a work island, with draws full of cutlery, and tools, saucepans, fry pans, and various casserole dishes, it looked as though there was nothing he didn’t have. In the wall furthest from the lounge, there was set another door. I opened it. Once through, I realised it was a very large pantry, there were no windows, it felt cool.. It didn’t help that I got treated, for the first time, to Love Bug’s battle cry. “Love flowing in, love flowing out!” Something else to work on back at headquarters. Questionable slogan aside, I couldn’t fault her for the results. While I was busy clobbering minion number one (Sweet Tooth, according to the embroidered name on his orange and yellow peppermint swirled costume) she was doing what could only be described as a pole dance with a streetlight while minion number two and three stared.