As Rich ground him into the carpet, Tim wrapped his legs around the older boy, with his feet were meeting other behind Rich’s back. We are going shopping for you tomorrow to kit you out in some new clothes, but for now,” Rich ruffled through a drawer in his closet, “these should work for you. Bhabhi Before you get in the car though, please tuck your shirt in. What did he mean properly attired? We usually have a guest, which tonight is you of course, but usually it’s one of our clients or my dad’s friends, which I guess is kind of redundant because most of our clients are his friends.” Rich looked at how the shorts fit. He nodded toward Bateman, said something in German to both James and Richard before he let himself out the door.




















