The water gently lifted her milky white breasts so they floated. Her ID Card was still around her neck. Never mind, taking it off, just relax. She clo...sed her eyes. Dreaming.Was that a sound? No. Relax just a bit more. Dream some more. Lights on her eyes? Hand over her mouth! Cold steel at her throat! Dreaming? She was thrust under the water again and again, then was roughly pulled up by the hair. Forced to stand, gasping, sputtering.“Quiet and don’t move! Hey, Jamal, forget the furniture, look. " Forty five minutes later the two of them come traipsing into the kitchen totally nude! Jack had his usual boner and Trish was smiling like the cat that just caught a mouse. "Well that was fun!" she said. "We are going into the guest bedroom, you wanna watch?" "No, I'll let you two have your privacy." Little did either of them know that I had turned on the recorder. I went back into my bedroom and laid down to nap. Ten minutes later I was fast asleep. I was dreaming again about Monday and how. E. main tha. Main 22 saal ka hu aur graduation complete ho gaya hai. Mera ek dost tha jo mere saat school se tha uke papa ka death ho gaya tha aur phir uski ma ne ladies garment ka shop apne mayke me khola tha.woh lagabag 40sal ki hain. Mere first year ke exam katam hone ke bad mai chandrapur gaya tha aur waha mere kuch dost rahte hai. Tho mai unse milne gaya tha lekin jab mai nithesh ke ghar pahucha tho waha anty alke khana kha rahi thi main jabi chandrapur jata tho unike yaha rukatha. After Jazz finished cleaning the kitchen, she moved on to doing a few other various chores around the house trying to keep herself busy in an attempt to take her mind of the clock. Jazz had just finished folding a load of laundry, when she looked up at the clock, a smile spreading across her face. Jazz went into her room, pulling a shopping bag out from under her bed. She began setting out the various bath products that she had bought especially for that night, pausing to pop the lid off one of.