I was still a fish out of water, was I doing what he wanted me to do, not sleeping with that geek all night screw things up? “Marca ...how was your evening?” “Will I might have messed up, I didn’t stay all night with him, and did I fuck up Bert?” “I had breakfast with Rodger early this morning, you were very good from what he said, he was a happy customer, you’re doing great baby, in fact when Loire come down this afternoon I got a client I want you. Ghar mein maa Kamini aur behan Neerja. Maa ki umar 40 saal ki hai. Maa bahut gori mansal jism wali aurat hai. Usski chuchi badi badi hai aur chuttar bhari hain. Maa hamesha sari pehanti hai aur blouse mein se usski chuchi ki jhalak dekh kar mera lund khada ho jata hai. Mujhe malum hai ki Maa ko abhi lund ki kami mehsoos hoti hai lekin laaj sharam ki mazboori ke karan meri maa kuchh kar nahin pati. Kai bari mujhe maa ke kamre se kamuk siskarian sunti hai. Shayad Kamini apni chut mein ungli kar. They chatted amiably getting caught up and then Lisa steered the conversation toward the stepsons. ‘Jessica, I have to tell you what I overheard your stepson say at my house and please don’t be mad but I would like to know if it is true.’ ‘What is it Lisa? Did Ken offend you?’ ‘Oh no nothing like that, I was poolside when the two boys were talking and I heard Ken asked Greg if he ever fucked me. Of course Greg said no which is true, we have never had sex. Then Ken told Greg that he should fuck. " he said."So what did these punks look like?" I asked."Young, black and with big guns, or course." Archer was not a happy man."Of course, I don't suppose they were able to pick anyone out of the police photos?" I asked."No but Maxine, can I trust you?" he asked."You always have Reverend," I suggested."One of the clients is an artist. He got a good look at one of them." With that he handed me a copy machine picture of a man. It was a good enough drawing to identify him, if I found a matching.