Mera naam Rajat hai aur mein jaipur mein rehta hun. Mein engineering kar rha hun or mujhe aunty and bhabhi bohot pasand hai and mein unko secretly maj...e bhi deta hun phone pe and text pe.Ab mein apko kahani sunane ja rha hun. Mein summer holidays mein apni nani ke gaya hua tha aur vhan pe meri mami bhi rehti thi. Ek din unki ek friend aaie thi jo teacher thi school mein meri maami ke sath.Unka naam neha tha and jab unko pehli baar dekha toh mera lund pura khada ho gya tha. Pehlie baar mein hi. Suddenly, the garage door starts to open. Daylight starts flooding into the garage. Vicky starts to panic. "How long was I out? What happened to me? Where am I?", she thinks as her mind is racing. Then, she remembers, it was late afternoon, and she was at a job interview.As the garage door opens, she realizes it's now morning. Vicky has no idea how she wound up in this predicament, other than she was at the job interview and someone put something in her mouth during the interview. Now. A. clicks back on.) P.A. VOICE: PEOPLE OF CHICAGO, THERE IS NOTHING TO SEE HERE! DISPERSE IMMEDIATELY! WE WILL DISPERSE THIS CROWD OURSELVES BY FORCE! PLEASE LEAVE NOW! (Protests from the crowd have grown even louder, as have the sounds of fighting. The click and hiss of tear gas guns being fired is soon followed by the clacking boot steps of the Gestapo-esque riot cops. Sirens grow louder, and we hear the biff-baff of billy clubs and fists pounding against soft flesh. Through it all, our voice. He was taking her home and she would let him have his wicked way with her.Gingerly, Collette placed one foot in front of the other. They stopped and she snuggled into him.“Bill? The cider. Vintage? Really?” Joe’s deep voice carried over the jukebox,“She insisted, ‘ow many she had?”“Five, Bill, she had five.”“Then she’s a keeper Joe,” and he laughed.Collette looked at Bill, smiled and held up her hand, “Bye Bill, and… you are so right, I’m... I’m a keeper.”Joe squeezed her a little tighter and.