Manju told her to behave herself and that she was making her feel hot just saying it. Sangeetha knew my desire for that particular friend of hers. She... knew I would give my nuts for fucking her. So she poured her friend a Vodka and asked her to chill out.After about an hour Manju`S hubby called on her cell to say that he would not be home that night as he had to go out of station to meet a very important client. Sangeetha caught on to that moment and asked her to stay the night with us. As it. Now let’s go down to the basement because that’s the part you really want to learn about, isn’t it?The whole basement was stoned. There was a long hallway with four jail cells, two on each side. Each were up against the wall and had chains on the wall to keep the girls still. Walk down a few steps and you’ll be in my main torture chamber. Equipped with a king-sized bed/OB/GYN table with leather straps to keep the girls down. Ropes hung from the ceiling to allow me to stretch the girls in. Recognising Tina hand writing he rang her. Tina in her cheeky way replied “Sorry Grandfather I do not have the privilege to give you any information other than enjoy a slice with your morning coffee.”Tina hung up. His first thought was Helena was involved. He walked into the restaurant and went to their table. He explained what he found and Tina’s reply. Both Fred and Helena laughed. Fred replied “Sorry Phillip, we cannot say anything, like Tina, we do not have permission to tell you anything. ’ – ‘When did all this happen?’ – ‘Three years ago.’ said Christina. – ‘It must have changed your whole relationship.’ I said. Christina smiled sadly. ‘No, Norm. It didn’t. Reem blames me. If I had let her do what she wanted, our parents wouldn’t have caught her. She would never have been forced to marry that asshole, and … and so on. All my fault. To make matters worse, Reem still has no common sense where men are concerned. She’ll fuck anyone who pays her a compliment. Not at my house –.