.kya chudwayegi yaha” I expressed.“jaise tum chaho..karo..aaj to tum mere malik ho Ravi” She surrendered…“ha meri malkin…me to tera gulam ...hu…teri chut ka gulam…chikni chut ka das…”Saying this, I remove some of the utensils kept on kitchen sill, lifted her in arms and made her to sit on the sill. Raised her sari and paticot again and rubbed over her smooth chut. “yaar teri to chut bhi..bahut makhmali he..lagta he kha jau..” and inserted on finger in chut. Then I kissed her again on lips and then. I was a mason, a man that worked with brick, mortar, blocks, and concrete. My dad had been one before me and I never really wanted to do anything else. Dad insisted I go to school to learn the trade. I had resisted because my father could lay block all the way across the state and back and be within a quarter inch of square and level. All I had to do was learn what he knew. What more was there?Well, there was a hell of a lot more that I needed to learn, and learn I did. After two years of. They were quickly out of therestaurant and into the parking lot. As they approached John's car, Bobwas pulled close to John. He quickly found himself pushed up against theside of the car. John had a hand at the back of his neck and pulled himin close. Their lips met... John was insistent... so powerful... bobbifound John's tongue pressing insistently at his mouth. bob was sooverwhelmed, he surrendered. After several moments, John whispered in hisear, "You are now my toy.. a boytoy. You will do. I went near him. His back was facing me. I patted on his shoulder and he turned to look back. I punched him hard on his nose. He fell down and in no time, blood started to flow from his nose. His mom came to his side and he covered his bloody nose and stayed silent. Seema came with a bag of clothes. She was her husband on the floor and blood oozing but she pretended as if she didn’t see anything. I held her hand and bought her out. On the way back home, she whispered in my ears “Thanks,.