I was thinking about my questions again and must have mumbled something about who was in the car with her when alarms started going off, and I was pus...hed out of the room.Waiting for me outside was the deputy. He handed me a coffee and tried to hand me packets of powdered milk and sugar. I said thanks, but I drink it black. He also said that my dad had picked up the kids. I thanked him for the heads up.We sat down, and I started asking questions. Most of them, the deputy could or would not. Ki krchis tora drawing room e esb? Bouma tomar ki lojja nei ghor e esb na kore ekhane?Hotath bornali devir golay chomke othe rahul r monami.Dujonei puro nongno hapa66e kamer jalay jore jore niswas porche..Rahul er bara thatiye ache..Ki6u blr agei pichone rajiv babu dhuke gechen.Ei kando dekhe rajiv babu ki krben bujhte na pere dorja ta valo kre lock kre dilen.Rahul tar thatano barata dhakar chesta krte krte bllo- e ki tomra ekhn? Biye bari jaoni?Rajiv babu -amader garir chaka kharap hye geche. She gripped the handle of her newly acquired handgun and decided that she would chance an encounter with the three men was necessary. She saw that they did not have any firearms visible and that their machetes were their main line of defense.Alice whispered in Natasha’s ear, “Stay here and don’t move if I do not return. I need to take care of these guys right now.”She slid out of the slowly rotting tree trunk and crawled low in the mist to get as close as possible to the trio of miscreants. It was a hell of sweet pain, the pressure inside my pussy unexplainable. I yelled loud and pleaded to fuck me slowly. He came forward over me, keeping his dick ploughing in my pussy. He held my face and said, “You love to fuck for money, baby, enjoy.”With that, he started to throb his dick harder kiss my gasping mouth. He then held my breasts, squeezing them very hard and pumping my pussy. It was a hell of emotion. It was humiliating pain, and yet it was most enjoyable.He overturned me, pulled.