Ab me uncontrol hone lagi mene apni aankhe khol di aur bhayia ko dekhne lagi mujhe jaga dekhke wo dar gaye aur bole sorry me ne pucha kis batke liye ?... wo bole me bahak gaya tha mene payr se kaha koi baat nahi leki ise pura to kijiye wo bole matlab ? Mene dhire se unke muh me apna ek boobs de diya aur boli apni icha puri kijiye saath me mujhe bhi santost kijiye.wo boobs chuste hue bole lekin meri ek sart hai.mene kaha kya? Wo bole mujhe sex me gaaliya bahut pasand hai so tum bhi gali use karogi. Her Mother followed her out, tying the sash around her robe before closing the door behind her. The two women regarded each other."What is it," her Mom asked, voice tired, but awake. Vicky hung her head."The three of us ... we..."Her Mom's eyes widened, hand going to Vicky's chin, raising up her face."Did they hurt you, Baby?"She shook her head, hard, dislodging her Mom's hand."No! It was wonderful! But..." She bit her lip. "We didn't use anything. I'm scared. We're scared."Her Mom sighed. She. Lined down the middle of the room where large stainless steel preparation tables?But each wall was also crammed full of equipment?.An industrial style bread oven with glass door large enough to accommodate a fully grown man.An 8 feet tall Kebab rotisserie grill complete with spike and gas burnersA hog roasting oven with large hinge down lidAbove the counter top were a row of professional chefs stainless steel knives, the bright lights glinting from their blades.Another wall had two large. The silence usually made the perp uncomfortable. He could see a similar reaction in the back of her eyes. He read the next item and suddenly said, "Mrs. Hastings, I need answers to many questions. Those answers will decide how we proceed. Got it?"She nodded in the affirmative and a slight smile played at the corner of her mouth.She thinks she can talk her way out of this. Good! Not many can. No matter how smart they are, Brady mused."Now, Mrs. Hastings, let's discuss the night of your.