They slid down my legs to join my dress.“Beautiful, beautiful Carlie,” he softly repeated.Okay, Carlie. It’s time to get serious here. I pushed ...him backward onto the bed, pressing against him with my whole being, kissing him like his lips were the source of my life. His arms around me, his shudders, his moans, all those told me that this was a good move.A minute of that.“We really need to move the bedspread, darlin’,” he said. “You’re too much and things are gonna get very liquid...”“Now, one. " That's a dildo," said Angela. "Well I'll be fucking damned. I sure am glad to see that you are learning a thing or two, Sharon Pettibone. I was beginning to wonder about you." What do you mean, Angela? You knew all along about this thing and you never told me about it?" Not exactly, but more or less." Angela blushed. "I was just a little afraid to tell you about it." Well, well, well," said Sharon, "and we been friends like this for so long, eh? For that, Angela you get to work it out on me.. Wo itne bade the ke ek ko pura dabane ke liye salman ko dono hathon ka istemaal karna padta. Usne ammi ko leta diya aur uski dono tangein kholdi.“Taiyar ho ruksana?” usne pucha aur ammi ne haan mein mundi hilai.“Is din ka mein barson intezaar karta hun” ye bolte hue usne ammi ki chut pe lund rakha aur ek dhakke se adha lund andar daal diya.“Aah!” ammu ki chikh nikal gai, “Mein bhi to barson intezaar karti hun. Teri biwi ko ese pyaar nhi karta kya?”“Mein jaisa pyaar tujhse karta hun waisa kisi. To my surprise, Hugo joined the men with no reprisal.My torture had begun, and no one had even touched me yet. As the metaphoric knife stabbed me in the back, I realized that Hugo was not being punished because they had known that I was a spy all along. He had been giving me false information.Hugo walked just to the edge of the light, not even coming close enough for me to take refuge in his scent this time. There was no love or passion in his eyes this time. His eyes were dead; a stranger that.