? Cassie paused for the expected groan but of course none came. ?What the hell, I?ll give it a go. What?s the worst that can happen? Well actually the... worst that can happen is I will be standing at the Pearly gates and Saint Peter will tell me to bugger off because I just killed 7 people and myself with salmonella.? She couldn?t help but laugh at this scenario. ?That?s assuming I make it that far with all of the stuff I?ve done in my other life.? She thought about some of the more gruesome. Sobha mein nashta ker ke apne kamre mein chala giya or perhayi kerne laga phir 11:30 baje khala mare kamre mein jharoo dane ayein mager khala ne aj khole gale wali qameeq nahi pehny howi thi, khala jharoo dane ke baad chaly gayein or thori dair bad dobara ayein mager haath mein mare liye khane ke liye koch tha mein ne thanks kiya khala phir chali gayein thori dair baad berton lane ke liyein ayeen to me ne kaha ke khala ap mare paas baith jaoo batein kertein hein, khala ne kaha ke ok ham batein. "Oh my that was sarcasm. I have experienced that before. So where are we headed?" she asked."The drugstore," I said pointing down the street."At least you chose something close." she said."How do you know that? Do you have some kind of built in GPS?" I asked."Actually I do, but I don't have the GPS coordinates. What I do have is excellent vision and I can see the sign." She it it pointing the very large sign which read Chemist."With a sight change of tone, that would be more robohumor." I said.. I was getting lost in pleasure when I heard a knock at my door. Started, I looked up to see Matt, a late 20s, chubby, 5'5" man holding a manila folder, eagerly looking right at me."Hey Alex, I have the file you needed." Hey Matt, come on in."Matt entered, pulling the door closed behind him. He threw the folder on my desk and immediately opened his belt. I kept pressing down on my little dick as I watched his jeans fall to the floor, revealing a White pair of lacey panties, covering his nearly.