"When the older woman continued her stare, Ilyssia whimsically stuck her tongue out at her."Well, I never..." the old woman stammered."Well, maybe tha...t's your problem." Ilyssia said to her, unable to resist such an old but well used line.With that, Ilyssia's antagonist walked away in a huff."Well that was fun." Ilyssia thought, "Now what do I do?"It suddenly occurred to her that since she had checked out of her hotel this morning, she had nowhere to stay in Chicago. With the airport, as well as. She melted like honey butter in my arms and whispered back, I am yours, take me all the way all of my sweetness is yours right now. Well I need no more encouragement as I slowly but surely began to stroke my cock deep into her then I slipped it out, I needed to know she truly had given into me and wanted me right then and there. Within seconds she leaned back and whispered, ‘Oh No Darling, Don’t Stop, Oh Please, put it back in, your making me feel things, things I’ve never felt, no one has. I asked her with respect, “What is your name Madam?”.She replied, “Ibecha.” I replied, “Nice name where are you from?”. She smiled and replied Manipur in North East India. I acknowledged and told her I have been there really helpful and cheerful people. Soon she was done washing my feet and she used a nearby towel to wipe them. Then she said, “OK Sir, lie down on the bed.” I got up and removed the robe with Ibecha helping me. For a brief moment I was in my underwear as I moved to the bed. But I. I even saw Doe Eyes as she sat a few seats behind Omar crying. My mother was sobbing as quietly as she could, but it could be heard easily over the murmurs of the audience. My Dad had tears in his eyes as he saw me shackled and led into the courtroom. In the front row of the gallery I saw my assailants sitting smugly with arms across their chests.My lawyer immediately introduced himself as Samir Bashira. He hurriedly told me that he felt something was up and this didn't appear to be a normal.