My hands held close to hold in the blood that was still pouring out."Woops, looks like I hit a blood vessel. I'm not an expert marksman yousee." He wa...ed the gun around, while making sure to keep it alwayspointed at some part of me."I didn't kill your grandfather," I sputtered out. The taste of bloodflooded my mouth as I spoke."I don't care." Kyle brought his face close to mine. He was gettingpleasure from giving me pain. His hand that held the necklace drove intomy side where the bullet hole. Ab to ye nazara dikha kr unhone meri gand ki khaj aur bada di thi aur bs nere mn mei usko chodne kit hi kisi bhi tarhan. Phir nrmal chalta raha aur mei bhnch usko chodne k sapne dekhta raha, fir ai holi mei dosto k sath khel kr wapas aya kareb 1-2 baje duphr k. to mei apni car se jese utra to unhoneMjhe awaj laga, ki ishu mere ghr ka nam zara ana, mei gaya mene drnk bhi kr rakhi thi aur isliye mere mei thoda confidence tha mene socha aj to Sali h chucho pe hath ragad hi dunga dekhi jaegi jo. Slaves moved to either side of the table. Best of all the cunt-lapper moved to his position below the table and between my legs. The table had been carefully adjusted to my dimensions so that with my legs comfortably spread my cunt was exactly at a hole in the table where the designated slave could lap my clitoris during the whole process.Six pairs of hands were soon applying massage cream to my body. One slave massaged my neck and back. One slave massaged my left arm, another the right. One. It was the only time, and it was because the pressure from her parents was too much. The poor Indian girl was in tears when she sat in the principal's office. That was when she promised herself that one day she would get Karen back.As years passed, the two girls matured. If you can believe it, they were friends through most of High School. In reality, Roxy still despised Karen, but was feigning friendship so that one day she could have the means to return Karen's favor. Her grudges lasted that.