Vladimir and his father were both sitting at a plain table, Vladimir just pouring the vodka, when Anna first saw them. She saw his wife too; Ilona st...ood meekly in the corner, but her eyes flashed a nervous hello."Ah boy, you've got taste," said Sergei Ivanovich, gazing at Ilona with an approving look. "I bet she's like a little girl at night, heh?" Ilona, make my sister at home," ordered Vladimir with a snap in his voice. "Father and I have things to discuss."Ilona scurried over to Anna, who. I had overheard things they said or being said about them so I had a sense of who they were. But I had built no personal relationships.My shyness had worked for me in this situation. People don't warm up very easily to someone inserting himself into their conversations.I met a few of the women when I asked them to dance. I like to dance and I like women, perhaps a little too much for my own good. My inability to resist them led to two divorces by the time I was twenty-seven.My introduction to. Diane and Holly, sure, that was easy enough; it was the addition of Susan that was throwing me off.Diane laughed at the way I looked, and said "You'll be happy to know - I think! - that the rest of her body is as pretty as what you've already seen. She's got this scar on her back that she's a little ashamed of, but other than that, she's beautiful. Her tits aren't as big as mine or Holly's, but that's pretty obvious, even with clothes on. But what you can't see is that they're such a nice. Rahul:Raghu you are a genius. What would we do without you??We then accelerated through the national highway and took a right turn. We drove for many minutes now and we entered a small road.Raghu:now onwards don’t worry guys. Police won’t enter this territory.We went for some time and stopped near a small shop. There was only the shopkeeper there. It was an old shop and no other people were there.Telling about the shopkeeper he was a person wearing only a dhoti.And a small towel on the left.