Der Brief endete mit einem kurzen, aber entschiedenen Nachsatz, dass das betreffende Museum einen schlechten Ruf vermeiden wollte, die mit der Veröff...entlichung dieser Zeitschrift einhergehen könnte. Darüber hinaus ende mit der Übergabe des Pakets an seinen rechtmäßigen Eigentümer jegliche Verpflichtung der Firma gegenüber allen Beteiligten.Der Brief warf aber weit mehr Fragen auf, als er beantwortete. Wer hat das Tagebuch geschrieben und wann? Wer hat es dem Museum gespendet und in welcher. He walked back over to me and pushed me back onto the bed. I only managedto yelp "Hey!" when I felt him slap a cuff on my wrist and attach it to thebed's headboard, then I felt the same on my other wrist. "What the fuckman?!" I managed to say before he slapped my ass with the paddlehard. "Yeah bitch, I knew you'd like that, but I wanted to make this nextbit really nasty for you." he said with a sneer "not as horny as you werea few minutes ago, right?" he asked "well now Princess, I'm going to. She gasped, "Damn! You feel huge." She hadn't quite realized what was going on. Instantly he started drilling her. He wasted no time. No love and attention here. This guy was there to fuck, and fuck he did. She quickly became aware this cock was longer and wider than I while she started grunting and cursing. She was swearing when she turned her head to see it wasn't me. She gasped and said "who are you?" He said "don't worry about me OR him". She was grunting hard and starting saying. The figure looked as Sonu's so Raj went behind her and caught both her boobs from behind. She gave a cry of surprise and turned her head to see who was that fellow holding her boobs in his hands.As she turned backwards, Raj got hell of a shock! SHE was not Sonu BUT his own sister Ravali!!! Oh GOD! He removed his hands from the soft boobs that he had held, and stood away looking frightened. He said, " Ohh Sis! I am sorry. I thought it was your friend, Sonu. Please don't tell this to our Mom. Ohh.