Dheere dheere baatein aage badhi maine puucha aap kaha rehti ho aur kya karti ho…to ussne bataya ki mein Bcom final year mein hu..aur mein aapni nan...i-ghar jaa rahi hu…maine bola akele mann lag jayega to kehti hai koi hai hi nahi life mein to maine bola really tu delhi ko hi belong karti hai na….bcoz maine socha delhi ki ladkiyan ye baatein kaise kah rahi hai…to ussne comments kari ki dekho apan aabhi mile hai aur phir bichad jayenge…to uski baton se mujhe laga ki kuuch raasta bann raha hai….to. Abhi garmion ki hai jab school off ho gaye the meri sis aur bro lucknow mama ke yanha ghumne. Gaye the aur mai makaan banne ki wajh se ruk gaya tha.. Makan ke kaam ke liye mama ne lalitpur ki lobour bheji thi kyonki wo sasti thi..Labor me 4 mazdoor aur ek karigar the unme se ek musalman tha jiska naam munabbar khan tha…Kaam ek hafte chala jisme unhone ek kamra bana diya aur unke yanha shaadi pad gayi to unhone ek hafte baad aane ko kaha.Par munabbar ko un logon ne rukne ko kaha aur eta aaya tha. I would not cross examine the witnesses – mostly because I had no ammunition to fire at them. If Elizabeth had not been able to garner the police report in Lauren's case, I would have never tried to discredit the witnesses. It is always a bad idea to ask a question blindly.At 2 p.m. I met with the interim prosecutor, Jane Cummings. She was a short, stocky woman who didn't smile a single time during our meeting. I wondered how she would play with a jury. She seemed to be a bitter, hostile woman.. A shrewd hooker. She started with such a pace which was giving me more of pain than pleasure. Of course, a sex slave is not supposed to derive pleasure. My fault. After she humped me for good enough 20 min, she released me but only to pump her from her back while she bent like a bitch. Seeing no options to set myself free till the time this fucking “randi” satisfies herself, i started thumping her at a furious pace from behind. But this bitch was still not satisfied. She changed the position.