Par I won’t do any bad things so please aise kuch matt boliye”. I was really moved by her words. I said, “Aap galat soch liya mere baare mein. I...respect you and won’t hurt you. Like I said pehle, aap mere maa jaise ho.” Although I do jack off thinking of my mother and have often looked through holes in the door when she is bathing or changing when I was back home, I didn’t mean that way here!“Toh bolo na Baby, kya problem hai”. “Pinkyji, main jab Dilli mein tha, hamesha ghar pe free rehta tha. "Do you think we'reestablishing history here?"In not being able to stop his feelings, Chad responds. "Cindy, it's ourhistory in how we make it."With that the two leaned forward gently touching their lips to eachother. Within minutes of passionate kissing, the two went into Cindy'sbedroom for the remainder of the night.The next morning Caitlyn caught Chad coming out of the Cindy's bedroomwhile she was up using the bathroom. During breakfast later on in themorning, the two girls were giggling. The only thing that saved me was there fear of being caught as people began using the ally outside the building. Like all thugs exposed by daylight they began slinking away. One of them looked back on the way out yelling, ‘Come back tomorrow night if you want another good fucking’. Dazed but managing to stand with there cum running down my face and out of my asshole I began pulling on what was left of my ripped clothing. Staggering home I was thinking, for the money they ripped off I sure got a. Got it. So I drank from her ghoul, which was amazing and insanely hot, by the way.”“Which one?”“The blonde, Ashley. Ballerina’s body you know? She got all snug with me and rubbed against me and stuff.”“ ... damn that is pretty hot, so lean and bendy and – wait wait wait. She let you feed on one of her ghouls? Why?” Focus, Julias. Women later, the problem now.“I guess ... to be nice?”“She’s the Prince, Jack. She’s not going to do anything without a real motive.”“I know, I know. But what exactly.