The Lord's will is that all should be loved equally: high or low, misguided or enlightened. After all, He has shown His great love and mercy by welcom...ing me into His bosom where I can now compensate for all that I did in my early days." Do you regret having worked as a prostitute?" Ana wondered as the bus moved off."Regret is the wrong word. No, my regret is that it took me so long to surrender myself to His ministry. There were so many wasted years, but the Lord be Praised I am now wholly. I started kissing her, she almost bit me and tried to shoo me away. I again inserted my fingers in her mouth, she could feel the dirt in her mouth and almost begged me with her eyes to let go.But I was persistent- after a while she again told me to let her go. I didn’t let her loosen and pushed my finger into her lower basement and caught her ass- she almost screamed to which I tightened my lips against her. She was wild scratching my body and after a couple of minutes of struggle gave away in. She told Kavita everything in full detail. How she and Rahul had a drunk night of sex. How she got fucked in the balcony with cool sea breeze hitting their bodies. How Rahul got the 6 boys to fuck her and finally the whole gangbang.Shivani showed her the videos and photos of herself getting fucked by six dudes and being covered in cum. Kavita, by the end, had her saree up and panty down. She was finger fucking herself as Shivani concluded the tale of erotic Diu.Kavita: You fucking slut, I bet. Mom tried cheering me up during the journey, some times pulling her pallu down to show me glimpses of her cleavage, but nothing cheered me up. Dad noticed I was sad and tried asking me why.“Oh, he is just tired of the travel he did last week and he is travelling again, that’s why”, mom covered for me and hugged me, pressing her tits against my shoulders.Once we reached dad’s relative’s house, it was dark and by then, they had moved the body to the graveyard. Dad went to the graveyard.