I asked her to keep quiet. She said she is feeling cold and I kept my finger on her lips asking her to be quiet. I slowly moved the ice cube in her ne...ck and into her cleavage, her body heat was increasing and ice was melting so fast.Then I kept the ice in her cleavage and I took her saree and tied her hands to the cot, she said ” Wow someone is being kinky” I said yes sexy!! By the ice cube had melted and water was slowly flowing to her navel. It was a sight to behold.I removed my t shirt and. Jab wo mere ghar aayi tab mai ghar me akela tha mere ghar me koi nahi tha sabhi mere nani ke ghar gaye huye the, maine unhe andar aane ko kaha us samay sham ho gayi thi aur halka andhera bhi ho gaya tha. Jab unhone baki sadasyo ke bare me pucha tab maine jhuth bol diya ki wo log thori der me aa jayenge kyokimai nahi chahta tha ki wo mujhe akela samajh kar chali jaye. Karib raat 8 baje jab koi nahi aaya tab maine apne mobile se apne base phone par ring kiya aur jhoothi baat banane laga aur unse. I remember when I was still in Elementary School and was having problems with a group of neighborhood bullies, five 7th graders who wanted to impress Kaylee showed up to scare off the 5th graders who had planned on jumping me. Unfortunately for them, while she never turned away an offer of friendship, she'd never had a boyfriend, either."Life's too short for that," she explained to me once, referring to boyfriends.That always confused me. From the time I hit puberty I'd been dying for a. I didn’t hear anything. I walked slowly up the stairs, peeking over the boarded floor. Looking to the window, there was no sign of anyone being there. The footprints on the dusty floor, were of ours, days earlier.All of a sudden I heard Kristen moaning from behind a rack of hanging clothes. I ran over pulling the clothes to the side. She was laying on the floor, flat on her back. Her legs spread, and her hair was a mess. She was half-dressed, with her blouse half-opened.“Where am I?” she asked,.