I took a bottle of Vaseline and a hand towel with me.I reached the photography room at 4.25 and saw it was not locked. I knocked and Vishal opened the... door and quickly pulled me inside and locked the door again. He had cleaned the floor and laid a thick soft blanket on the floor. I placed the hand towel and Vaseline bottle on the floor next to the blanket. I asked him to switch off the main light and switch on the blue light used at the time of exposure. I asked him to take off his shoes and. Suddenly there was a splash of water on her face and an “aaahh” came out of her mouth. She opened her eyes and saw Rohan standing beside her. She knew something wrong was going to happen and wanted to run away from that hell but still the effect of the chloroform spray prevented her from doing so.And before she could analyze the entire situation there was another splash of water on her face. This made her regain her senses, atleast partially. She saw the room, the cameras, the king-sized bed. ...You: *i moan alittle*Stranger: im gonna make you feel like a preety girl today as i start to nibble my way down your chest feeling your hard bulge on my chest as i slip downStranger: i begin to bite ur nipples and slide my hand on your thigh as i sloip down to my kneesYou: ''thank you mistress''Stranger: i slowly begin to kiss your tight panties getting tighter by the secondStranger: and rub my tounge over your rock hard cock'Stranger: now beg for meStranger: tell me how bad you want it. And they had hurt my Thrak. He had fought barehanded while I lay dying, and scratches adorned his swarthy, muscular body. He moved without complaint, his fists clenched.“You didn't rage,” Faoril said as the cool, night air washed over them. It was summer, but the temperature dropped here when the sun fell and a breeze blew off the Lesh-Ke Mountains to the south.“Then you would have died,” Thrak answered. “After I killed them, I wouldn't have stopped. But I wanted to embrace it. The rage was.