I really want to have you with me for the amateur and your mother has promised my parents that she would visit them - this kills two birds with one st...one."Alec and Patsy both started to protest when Dave begged, "Please don't grumble about the money. You both know I have enough to do this and I really want to do it. Please don't give me a hard time about it."Alec began to protest again but Patsy put her hand on his and said, "We'll talk it over, Dave. We'll let you know before you leave. ’ He grunted, swinging his feet to the floor and sliding the clipboard onto the desk. ‘Good. Come here.’ Fuck that. ‘What for, sir?’ He grinned, his face lighting up with an almost irresistible sort of mischief. Almost. ‘I’m going to make you feel good, private.’ ‘Oh yeah, sir. Being your slut makes me feel real good.’ His face turned a dark red and he crossed his arms over his chest, making all of his muscles bulge beneath the suddenly tight camouflage. ‘I didn’t hear you correctly, soldier.’. . I mostly use wear a salwar and rarely jeans. Girls around me says that I have very shinning skin and good body shape, even they use to encourage to make friends with the boys and enjoy the life… I turned them all as I believed that any advances (even a kiss) before marriage is sin. I was very happy with my marriage and my husband was more closer to what I assumed as dream husband. We had some complications and doctors said we may not become parents unless we go for surrogacy which we could. ” “My husband is Peter Miller.” Well shit, it turned out that I did know her husband, but not because I was fucking him; he and my husband were golf buddies. I had only met Peter a few times in passing. He was a handsome man with black hair and brown eyes, and until this rather embarrassing moment, I had never met his wife. “Look Mrs. Miller, I swear to you that I am not having an affair with your husband.” Then I said loud enough for everyone to hear, “OR ANYONE ELSE’S HUSBAND EITHER!” With.