Thoda idhar udhar ki baate karte huye usne kaha ki aapki “Sonakshi” story muze bahut acchi lagi, mai to aapki fan ho gayi hu.Maine use thanks kaha.... To wo mere baaju me aake baith gayi aur mere lund pe haat pherne lagi, mera lund to use dekhkar hi fanfana utha tha, wo use aur bhi jala rahi thi, maine bhi jhat se use apni aur khinchkar use 1 jordaar kiss kiya, mari puri tongue uske muh me ghusa di wo use bade pyar se choosne lagi, me dhire dhire uske boobs dabane laga. Usne apna muh chudaye huye. She was more than a little disappointed by the relative ineffectiveness of the optical sensors, but seemed bouyed when he reported his results with the auditory inputs."And what about the emissions sensors?" She asked after hearing the news about his hearing."I've been saving those for last." He replied, seeming to her a little distracted, even though his answers were lucid and responsive. "Those are totally foreign signals, and I suspect will be the hardest to integrate." Well, keep going,. She remembered the way that he had mocked her because she worked and liked the horses. It bothered her that he would scorn something she was so passionate about, but since he was nearly perfect in every other way, she could let it be. She shut her eyes and thought about the lullaby her mother used to sing her when she was a little girl, and soon her eyes closed and she drifted into a deep sleep. She began to dream, when she suddenly woke screaming. A man was above her, and she opened her eyes. Almost incoherent, I pull off my jacket. Feeling the cool night breeze raise goose flesh on my arms, I pull my shirt off over my head. I'm now desperate to cool myself. You grab my wrists as I remove my bra and pin me down on my back over the hood of your car. I feel your mouth latch onto my right nipple and scream in pain as I feel your teeth bite into the tender flesh. My last memory is you piling me into the trunk of your car, then everything goes.