It was my first touch of a sensuous woman but I could not enjoy the moment. While she was leaning forward to hug, the baby cried and she left the room... and I silently left her house. I recapitulated the scene again and again masturbated 2-3 times that day. And that incident became little stale and nothing significant happened for the next 3 weeks. One day my boss proposed me his two salis and showed their photos. I said I am interested only in a Tamil girl. He said that it is his wife’s wish too. I was watching and stopped talking to her. She laughed and hit me with left hand mocking me.Me: What is there to laugh?Manju: What are you watching?Me: Watching songManju: Song ah?Me: YesManju: ha ha don’t lieMe: Why should I lie?Manju: I saw what you were watchingMe: Oh oh ok what did I watch?Manju: You were watching her bodyMe: yes I was watching song and her assets. What is wrong in it?Manju: Have you not seen it before?Me: No I haven’t seen that actress like that before…Manju: Idiot. I. They turned the guns that had been pointed in the air as they were helping their companions and leveled them to body height and started firing.More of the sweet sweeper mentality weapons training; start wide, pull the trigger and sweep the area - you were bound to hit something.They were forty yards away, a tough shot for a pistol but we had trained for the tough shots; anyone can make the easy ones. If you cannot hit the target with a kill shot at ten yards, put the handgun in the safe and. Fuck her good.” He says to Katie over the camera, grinning widely. He grabs Katie by the leash, the Red Head by the hair, and drags them back to the saddle-like bench in the room. The Red Head, still whimpering softly leans her body over the saddle, her pussy in the air, her legs open for Katie, her milky white thighs quivering as he tries to hold herself still. She looks back towards Katie, fear in her eyes. Shame fills Katie once again, and softly, she mouths the words “I’m sorry…” to.