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"No. Not completely sure. And we won't have the place to work, or the tools." Then schedule delivery for June 5, in Scottsdale. We should be back by then."Arti and Io voice-drafted an appropriate email to Midnight, and we were all back to discussing books and things as we pounded down the Interstate toward Albuquerque.I-25 was full of radar cops, and we couldn't make much use of Io's enhanced speed, but at least we didn't get stopped. A sedate speed-limit trip got us to "Alber-Q-Q" at dinnertime.I was a rumpled mess, and was in need of a shave. Arti said her brain was flat from sitting on it for so long. I laughed at that, and we got out of the H2 in the parking lot of what Io swore was the highest rated steakhouse in town. I headed to the camper to change and wash up, and Arti stretched her 'brain.'I came out about ten minutes later to find Arti surrounded by a bunch of bikers. I was immediately in en gard mode. I felt an empty spot in the small of my back where the holster should. I said, “don’t worry. Nisha won’t come before evening”.Shuba was happy to hear that and she was relaxed. Seeing her relaxed, I started to kiss and lick her neck and back. It was very sexy to watch the droplets of sweat formed on her neck and forehead trickling down her neck. I immediately licked those droplets from her as I was unable to contain my feelings. She was slowly getting into the mood and feeling aroused.She started to moan slowly when I licked her neck. Then I slowly removed her saree pallu from her shoulders. I looked down at her boobs from behind which were struggling to be rescued from the tight security of her blouse. I also had a nice view of her cleavage.Then I kept my hands on her stomach and I pressed her stomach. Then I slowly started raising my hands from there and reached the bottom of her beautiful boobs. Her body quivered when my hands touched her boobs. She closed her eyes in ecstasy facing up towards the ceiling. I kissed her neck and she moaned with all the.
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