Shayd iska ehsaas minaxi jaanu ko bhi ho chuka tha…Maine dheere dheere thoda jor lagana shuru kiya..Minaxi jaanu ka facial expression thoda change h...one lag gaya tha…Mujhe apna lund aur tight mehsus hone laga..Iss bich maine unse puch hi liya k minaxi madam ajj bheed kitni ha metro main isse acha toh app ladies coach main hi chale jate…Tab minaxi madam ne joh bola usse mujhe aur green signal mila…Minaxi madam ne bola are sujal koi baat nahi kabhi kabhi aise bhi journey krne ka alag hi maja. She was spread eagle her wrists and ankles secured by thick ropes that extended from alcoves built into the floor. Again, taking a minute to adjust to her surroundings. She quickly realized she was no longer in the horrid box. A single glance around the large room removed any relief she felt. She was on a dirty mattress on the floor in the center of a large windowless grey room. The lifeless grey walls were empty except for a single framed 20’s pinup of a blue-eyed blond girl enthusiastically. .Mai raat ka besabri se intezaar karne laga.. Hum teeno ne sath mai dinner kiya or mama mami apne room m chale gye or mai dusre room mai aa gya or mami ka intezar karne laga .. Mai pura nanga hokar apni rajai mai leta tha ki tabhi meri mami andar aayi unko dekh kr mera lund tan gaya wo ek dum kisi apsara si lag rhi thi khule baal chehre pr chamak or honthon par ek naughty si smile mera lund kisi naag ki tarah fan uthane laga mai utha or jaakr kas ke apni mami ko daboch liya …Mami boli rukoo to. His eyes glazed over. His sinuses clogged up. ‘At least she had enough class to let me know’, he thought. He didn’t open it right away. He nervously twirled it in his hands for several apprehensive minutes, anxiously delaying what he now knew was inevitable.He took a deep breath and opened the envelope. There was a single piece of paper inside. ‘This is it’, he thought, ‘My Dear John letter’. He took the paper from the envelope and unfolded it and was surprised to see it was not on the Peabody.