He told me that me to come to Faislabad there he had a friend of him who is running a charted accountant firm where someone could teach me. I talk to ...my dad he gave me permission to go, I leave Lahore next day. let me tell u 1 thing that my Nana Abu’s house is located there where all my mamu’s (3) live together. When I reached Faislabad it was the first of Ramazan I wake up early in the morning ,had my Sehry and went to my mamu’s friend’s office. I was taught there by a student of ACCA, I. She didn’t know what would lead to it and she was pretty sure she didn’t want to know. He explains, ?He likes to tie up his women and whip them bloody. He is a sadist. He likes to inflict pain. If you- survive, he will then cut you down from your restraints and savagely rape you. He is a biter and loves to choke his women. I will be outside the bedroom door. If it is too much, you can call for me, but I would strongly advise against it. It may infuriate him and he can be loose cannon. If that. He felt a wave of relief and was astonished at how important that quick little kiss had been to him.Ambrose looked up too. "Hi Kris!" he said brightly. "You must have been really tired. You fell asleep at our house." He WAS very tired," said Lou Anne. "I had to put him to bed just like I have to put you to bed sometimes."Ambrose looked amazed. "You CARRIED him?"Lou Anne laughed and that sound was delightful to his ears. He couldn't remember the last time a woman's laugh had made him feel so. And I didn’t care in the least. If this whore wanted me to shoot my cum in her cunt, I was going to give it all to her. I felt her velvety pussy sliding up and down on my eight inch shaft, thrusting deeper into her each time she bounced against the wall. For my part, I tried to match her rhythm, bouncing my hips against the same wall with each thrust. My mind, in fact every other part of me was screaming for me to stop. But I didn’t care. All I knew at that moment, was this slut was going.