She had me stand up and then moved closer to me. I didn’t recognise her perfume, but it was lovely, and I made a mental note to find out what it was... and to buy some.‘Because my dear, and I am being very blunt here you understand? I am selling a ‘product’ and that ‘product’ might be you, as is the case with all my other girls. I need to know that you are the right kind of ‘product’, something that will please the eye and the touch of my very discerning gentlemen clientele’. I thought for a. "She's so cute, it's incredible." Tears streaked down Emily's cheek as she was forced to look Doc in the eyes."Yeah, that's Emily, she and Monique are my girls. I'm not going to do anything to Emily, I want to keep her as that pure little girl, but Monique, I think I want you to ring her tits." Doc let go of Emily's hair and took hold of Tara's arms, they were still bound behind her back and he lifted her upright."This girl is hot!" Doc pinched Tara's nipple till she let out a cry of. But that bastard who raped my wife is still out there…somewhere… ********** Ed Hood angrily balled up the newspaper he’d just finished scanning. He’d been making over thirty-mile trips to the nearest city in Oregon almost every day for over three months. He’d come to the city to find copies of the L.A. newspapers so he could read the stories he was sure they’d written about him. He had just known he would see all kinds of headlines about how he’d brutally attacked a famous L.A. nightclub singer. And then both of them noticed so many love marks above my boobs and my thighs. They didn’t know there was some more hiding inside the bra also. Rasika and Tara said, “Looks like Sanjay bhaiya had you had a wonderful night, bhabhi”. I just blushed and my face was turning red. Without wasting any more time, Rasika picked up the petticoat. She sat down holding the opening in her hands and I followed instincts and stepped into it. Tara pulled it over my thighs and over my waist and tied it.