It was about 10 in night when I reached her home. After 1hour of time passing I decided to leave that place to hostel. She pleaded me to stay there in... night, after much asking I decided to stay there. She went inside nd came out with tea cup in her hand. I was amazed to see her because she changed her dress to nighty, in which you can clearly make out margins of her boobs, She gave me a cup of tea nd lungi to change my dress. After having tea I changed my dress to lungi and I was wearing vests. I finally walked up to the front door and rang the bell. Claire answered the door herself. She was dressed casually in stylishly torn jeans and a halter top, and was barefoot. Her thick hair was piled on top of her head and held in place with clips.Not wasting any time, she said "Do you have the pictures?"I held up a manila envelope."OK, come on in." She closed the door behind me and led me into the living room. It was of modest proportions but was elaborately furnished and decorated. I didn't. Black” didn’t say a word, nodded his bald head, casually walked to Phil, who was coming too by now. Kicked the son of a bitch in the stomach hard enough to make me cringe, picked him up by the hair on his head, glanced back at me and smiled the biggest smile, and dragged Phil’s flailing body into the spare bedroom and closed the door. “I would NOT want to be in that man’s shoes right now!” I thought as the muffled screams from the door were followed by the gagging noise one only makes as a cock. They could be robbing your place, Lily, you nut. As she returned to the kitchen, she could hear the boys talking.“That was one fun bitch,” Ray was saying.“Oh, she’s something else. Like a sad, but hot, horny divorcee or something, you know?”“Okay, let’s go.”“I’m still drinking.”She entered the kitchen.“Hey, guys,” she said.“Hey, we’re about to head out,” Ray said.“Aww,” she said in a disappointed voice.She took off the pajama top.“Okay, I guess,” she said, looking at them.Ray looked at Lance..