Call me Mistress, or Mistress Tabbi. Do you understand that?’ ‘Yes, Mistress,’ Crystal said, her head hanging. ‘Now, you’re not going to tak...e me home,’ Tabbi said, as they stepped outside. ‘I fucking hate that place. Also, I need to pick up a few things.’ Crystal got in on the driver’s side of a sporty red convertible, and Tabbi took the passenger’s side. They stopped at a department store, where their appearance turned a lot of heads, male and female alike. That was quick, though. All Tabbi. I need to check you out first.”I grumbled at that but was much more polite when Anna Simpson came up and shook my hand and kissed my cheek. “Thank you so much, Congressman! I know Tom and Sylvie want to thank you. Maybe when you come back you can meet them. You are coming back, aren’t you?”I smiled. “I just said it on national television. I don’t think I can back out now. If she’s not out of the hospital by then, I’ll look her up, for sure.”“Thank you.” She kissed my cheek again and then looked. Simple si baat hey ek insan jis ney khabhi chudai na ki ho us ka kia haal ho ga aap khud samjh saktey hey meine ney phir jor sey jub us ki choot mein apna lamba or mota lund dala to us ki chikhey nikleney lagi us ney kaha plzz ahista tumhara lund to bahut taqatwar hai bahut dard ho raha hai phir meine ney ahista ahista jhatkey dene laga to us ko maza aney laga or kaheney lagi zor sey or zor sey mein tumharihi hoon mera husband to chutia hai sala nakara tumharah lund waqai bahut lajawaab hai,. And Amy was her best friend in the world. "Don't worry about it, honey, Amy knows how I feel about you. It's totally cool with her. We talked about that even before you came to stay with us. Amy knows I have had a 'thing' for you for a long time now," he said, placing his forehead against hers as he spoke, their lips barely brushing each others. "You have?" Rebecca sighed softly, "Why didn't you say something before?" "Well you were in a relationship and then I met Amy and the timing just.