Not only had we been shooting bukakke films, but we had been high end escorts for the same company. Our schedules were very organized and kept full by... our company manager, who set up all of our film shoots and also our dates with clients, who paid to be with us. We had limos that drove us everywhere and bodyguards who collected our fees. It was extremely professional and I hadn’t been this busy in years. My daughter was extremely booked too and I was worried, since she had just given birth to. Suddenly she expels a sob. She lets her dress fall and runs past me while she frantically grabs her panties through her skirt and tries to pull them up. Then she disappears round the corner of the barn. I hear her running steps across the field. I don't understand. What is wrong? Troubled, I swiftly pick up her purse, which she apparently forgot, and run after her round the corner of the barn. I see her running back along the barn towards the tree-lined lane. She continues through the opening. That was why the creature had kept her alive. She had become part of its hoard, yet another curiosity to add to its vast wealth. All those years she'd been right to feel like a trophy; that's exactly what she had been.But now, the dragon was dead, and she was free. But as happy as she was, she couldn't help but feel a tiny twinge of sadness. She was going to miss her room, with her books and her window. She didn't know why, but for some reason, she couldn't shake the feeling.And what of her. I had to go to Durgapur for some urgent work relating to my dad’s business. I told her that the next day I would be going at 8 and return at night 9 so she had to get up early and prepare my food and all. The next day I left but the work was not much and got over within half an hour i decided that there was no point in waiting there and decided to return home. By the time i reached home it was 5pm as I reached my apartment i saw that the door was open i immedialtely felt afraid that maybe she.
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