I was sad that he even not kissed me.I had great pain in my hip.I couldn’t walk. I couldn’t see him in train. After two days there was knock at my... door at 12 pm. I was quite surprised who will be. I saw the same labour. He closed the door and he pushed to bed. I was in short.He pulled down my ass.I stopped him wat he is doing. He is so horny. He need to fuck. I am so angry and told him that I am not horny. He slapped me and gave a kissHis masala smell was toxify me. I bite my nipple as if puppy. One afternoon during the late 90’s while working on Corfu I had a day off. I had recently become friendly with a British couple Mark and Anna and their k**s. They had asked me along for a family beach picnic. This was something I didn’t really do. However they were nice people and it seemed a nice idea, something a little different so I thought why not, it might be fun. So I met the family at their hotel Mark had packed Anna and their four c***dren into their tiny hire car. Mark said initially. " You reply, glancing at her name tag."Certainly." She goes over the document, then takes your card and license with her to the copier. As she does that you glance around you, seeing if you see any familiar faces. You hadn't been home in almost three and a half years, and you actually feel oddly excited to be here. You had thought coming back would bring too many painful memories back. Memories of Doe. You hadn't seen her since the weekend before her wedding to that asshole Hank. Actually, you. I just couldn’t help conduct the service, which makes sense, if you think about it. We don’t believe the same stuff.”“Our pastors say you aren’t really Christian.”“I’d say your pastors are violating one of Jesus’ most important commandments — to not judge others without first examining yourself thoroughly. How do they know who is, and who is not, a Christian? And how can they be sure THEY are Christians?”“Through reading the Scriptures, of course!”“And living them?”“They’re godly men!” Maggie.