You remember the blonde with the cut on her face?" Yes. We ... oh fuck, what happened?"We let her get fucked by the system. I'm ... She's suing her hu...sband. We're claiming damages and missed opportunities. Five hundred thousand dollars." Goddamnit Joe, I told you I'm no good!" Wait!" What?" I promise to help you. I'll make some inquiries. Maybe Interpol could help. Can you hold out awhile?" Of course. You know I'm the best whore in the world. The assholes aren't abusing me, thank god, as long. His house. She agreed to keep an open cell line to my phone. I saw her Boss opening for her. The bastard smiled at me, as he saw I was sitting inside our car.He then grabbed Ana by her wrist and dragged her inside.I was listening to everything so clearly. I was jealous about this son of a bitch that was taking my sensual wife just because he had the power of doing it. The bastard was pressing on her and even blackmailing my poor Anita.My imagination ran wild. I put some headphones on and just. About a week back we had gone to attend a function at nearby village i.e our entire family and as she had a working day the next day she wanted to come back the same night. I offered her a lift (about 40 KMS) and we were driving back home in the night at 8.00 PM. Suddenly there was a heavy raining and since we were at a highway i stopped to a side on the road and waited for about 45 minutes for the rain to stop it was already 9.00 by then during which time i noticed her totally drenched in the. What did you have in mind?’ Taking her hand and leading her from the room, he simply said, ‘Come with me.’ ‘Where are we going?’ she asked. ‘You’ll see,’ he replied, climbing the stairs. At the top he led her down a hallway, through a door into a dimly lit room. ‘I remember this. It’s where you can see the gambling house through the screen,’ she said, confused that he had taken her here. ‘Take a look,’ he said, indicating the screen. She tentatively approached and peered down. It was much nicer.