And my hopes of not being pushed into the depths of the bunker wereevaporated by several strong knocks and a distinctly Russian voice atthe door. I wa...s blindfolded and my hands were tied behind my back and Iheard the hushed quiet of the people I had lived with. They knew, like Idid that if anyone protested in the least they would be shot. I wastaken outside, evidenced by the cold air filling my lungs and causing mybody to quiver. And after what felt like a short walk, we began todescend which I. The carbon paper and the typewriter tapes were all burned each evening and new ones distributed each morning. It any of the staff had files to be destroyed they immediately went into the burn bags for shredding and incineration in the attic burn room.Each day at different times, the office would be swept for any recording device either audio or visual and the green bulb would be lit to let the workers know it was safe to talk about the case. If the red light was on, everyone kept their mouth. Both came nude from the washroom! Kritika gave him my underwear, shorts and t-shirt! Both wore inner wears in front of each other with big smile on their faces. I was surprised!Ranveer ordered some breakfast over the phone while Kritika went to make tea. Both had breakfast with tea. They were silent but were smiling at each other in between. As soon as they finished breakfast my Doorbell rang, my maid arrived. Kritika did not want to have any trouble, so she asked Ranveer to leave. Ranveer. Barely making it to 4” (Just a teaser, it said) “Nice” Lynn said with a smile when you get older like me it will grow.I looked back at Lynn’s pulsating cock thinking wow I loved to have that between my legs….. I was hoping he would ask me to jack him again, just so I can touch it and feel it pulsate.He looked at me like the other night when we was camping and I knew he wanted me to do, jack him. I couldn't wait to grab his cock and jack him, it was so wonderful to touch and stroke. It felt so.