I asked what the project was about. He said it was kind of an analysis of Indian woman and their likes and dislikes. So I said what is the problem, he... said the work is over but his boss told him today on review that his project lacks survey of todays married Indian woman and some photographs of prospective models who would carry out the advertisement of their product. He said, I was totally not aware of this two points and now my boss is trying to put the blame on me. So I am very much tensed. "They really made me do a lot of exercise in there, Honey."Gloria smiled ruefully, "I guess I could use to do some exercise too, baby."Alice was thinking that even with the added weight, her pretty-faced roomie was a lot better looking than most of her recent friends at the state facility. She and Gloria had fooled around a little in the shower and stuff like that but her lesbian experiences had really started when she began her sentence."You know, Gloria, I learned an awful lot of stuff inside. We'll come up with some dynamite stuff for him." Where is he?" Damned if I know. Haven't seen Janet around, either. I guess they're off celebrating somewhere. Maybe the four of us can get together to celebrate even more after the show."Velvet felt her pussy churn and boil at the thought of the four of them getting it on again. They made a matched set. Whenever one of them was horny, at least one of the others would be willing and able to do something about it.She still hadn't been able to. By the time I had read just a few pages, my pussy was a swamp. When Brintel fucked me for the first time, my clit was so hard that all I had to do was just rub it a little and I exploded in an incredible orgasm. After that, I couldn’t get out of my clothes fast enough. I only stopped long enough to get into my come-fuck-me heels. I’ve been fucking myself with my vibrator and rubbing my clit ever since. I read a page and it gets me so hot, I have to stop and masturbate again. I just can’t.