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Cindy thanked us then said she didn't have anything to wear to bed and my wife said we can find something for you although it may be a little big on y...u. Cindy wasn't sure but the wife kept telling her she didn't need to be driving in the condition she was in. She finally said ok and my wife took her in the bedroom to find something for her to wear. I kicked back on the couch and was relaxing when I saw cindy carry something and go in the bathroom and a few minutes later my wife came out. "You like Beef Stroganoff?" "Hey, fancy." "You k**ding? It's only sauteed onion, ground beef and sour cream over noodles." "Sounds great," I said, spotting my drink and picking it up. "I hate to drink in front of you."He shrugged again. "Doesn't bother me. I was a heavy drinker before I lost my sight to diabetes. After I was diagnosed, I ignored what the doctor said and kept on drinking." He sighed. "So I finally paid the price and wised up." "That's too bad," I mumbled. "I lost my wife and two. Bernice explains that maddy is here to help her set up and then will leave, Susan says please don’t rush away on our behalf we would love to show you the same hospitality as we did bernice(with a very wicked smile on her face) bernice blushed very quickly.so it all starts and the first 2 viewers were couples with k**s, Bernice was showing round & maddy made tea & coffee and small talk.The 3rd viewer was a single male, late twenties very athletic build and i have to say quite good looking, i can. So I just shook my head and let him go away. I didn’t want him to stay on the counter for long. I didn’t want anyone to get suspicious of him. So when the bait was swallowed by me, I resigned to my fate.At 8:25 I announced to my colleagues that I was leaving and will be on off tomorrow. I moved outside, came back from the back door, took time for emptying the corridor. I went to the room, tried to open the knob, which was open and got inside.Then went to the almirah and disrobed completely. I.
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