”About an hour later she called me upstairs. As I headed up to the top of the stairs I could smell a lovely feminine scent of soap and perfume, obvi...ously this was for him. I entered the bedroom to find her standing in front of the mirror completely naked applying moisturising lotion all over her body. Her pussy was shaven so smooth and her nipples where erect as if in anticipation of some sexual activity.As she applied the moisturising lotion all over her tits and all the way down to her shaven. Once she closed the door and she kept the parcel on the table I took one piece of chicken and started to eat and ordered her o remove churidar top and put back that nipple pasties, she did and asked her to switch on the all the lights and put only the table lamp, she did now room is quit darker, asked her to started to dance like a bar girl, she is not good at dancing, while dancing I used to play with the vibrating panty remote, then I called her near to me asked her to kneel down in four. ” We all toasted Roger and took a drink from our glasses.It was my turn. I stood and smiled at Angela. ‘I’ve known Princess Angela, or Ange, since we started college. We were roommates and fellow team members on the college softball team. I have known her mental toughness, her intelligence, physical ability and natural beauty. She is what Americans call, ‘the complete package.’ After I could recognize Roger as human, I wanted them to meet.“Ange was wearing a skimpy bikini for her. Even though. Somebody had shot me."Fuck me," I muttered, feeling the burning intensify. I looked frantically around the truck, searching for the gunman, but saw nothing but hills and dirt and pine trees and snow. Who the hell had shot me? Why had they done it? What had I ever done to deserve this?My survival instinct kicked in, bringing up two points at once. First of all, whomever had done this was probably still around somewhere. I needed to get the hell out of here, quickly. Second, I'd been shot in the.