I’m a police detective. You probably have a lot of questions right now, but I need to thank you for your help and your bravery. The man that grabbed... you was known and wanted by the authorities. How are you feeling?”“Uhmm. I don’t know. Hang on. Can I get a drink? I’m really thirsty.” I sounded thirsty. Raspy.She hollered, “Maggie, can I give her some water? She woke up and she’s thirsty.”I heard, “Yeah, Syl, that’ll be fine,” coming from another area of curtains.I reached for the cup, but. He didn't like me fingering his ass or sitting on his face. Not like you." Does Bruce like that?" I don't know. I haven't experimented much with him. Having him jerk off with you on Skype was the first thing..." "Oh, that was your idea?" Of course. I'm in charge. Bruce might think he is, because he has the big cock and he's the star football player, but I'm controlling what we do. I like getting fucked by a big cock like his. He thinks he's fucking me, but I'm using him. There's a difference.". That you have chosen to come here and possibly to accept our people’s feeble speck of a gift is something that we can never forget.” Alleric paused. “I voluntarily raise tribute by ten percent, so that you may always know that our thankfulness, our obligation to you for granting us this, has no end. I know it is a paltry bit of dust to you, as befits our feeble people, but I hope that you may accept it. Thank you, Your Supremacy.”“Ahhh….I will accept your tribute.” His Supremacy pushed down. When I asked she said she remembered uncle, who always promise her a walk on the beach when he gets home. This is my chance.Me – Okay pretend that I am your husband. Come let’s go for a walk.It was around 8 when we got to Marina beach. She put her arm between mine and we walked about 40 minutes. Finally, my question time came when she asked me to stop walking and sit on the beach.Me – Do you miss uncle?Ramya – I do. I loved him a lot.Me – Is that why you never married?Ramya – Yes, that’s why. I.