Shannon's name is on the list of people going, but her husband's isn't. This can't happen again. She is my friend's wife and I am married with k**s, I... reason with myself, but part of me wants it to happen so bad. Most likely the lower part of me. Months go by and it's time for the trip. My wife drops me off at the airport. I do the appropriate I'm going miss you things. Not that they were sincere but I was trying to keep my marriage together for the k**s. It was early, I didn't know anyone, so. Tomorrow you'll face more challenging customers; you'll be spanked, fisted, waxed, bondage and even piercing. If you're afraid, you can quit now," she explained.I gulped, "I'll let you by tomorrow morning," I answered.Susan put a blindfold on me and led me out of the room, "Sorry, we want to keep this place secret," she said.When my blindfold was finally removed, I was sitting inside a car; Susan was on my left side and Jonson was driving."Janet, you're nearly 30 years old but you're weak. You. The four women who had taken her from her house had mothered her like hens, even trying to spoon feed her. Their obvious concern pulled her mind back to sanity and then overrode what would have been her normal irritation at having to rely on others. She had felt safe with them as they drew her life story from her, sometimes against her will, but in a way that made her glad that now, at least, somebody in this town knew something about her and accepted her as ... as what? She had thought about. She was smiling suddenly i heard shouts of my mother”kya hua kya kar raha hai wahan”i ran to my flat.the whole day i was thinking to fuck salma. at night i came late and as i thought the gate was closed i called salma to open the gate .she came with keys in her hand whent she bent to open the gate her gorgeous boobs were fully exposed to me cos her buttons were open .i thought she was feeding her baby i could even see her brown nipples under my bike’s headlight. she to noticed it.when iwas.