I caught her by her hand and push her towards me. Now she was too close to me. I start kissing on her juicy lips and cup her right boob with my hand. ...he was moaning now like ahhh… AhhhhhhhhhhhNow she was responding. I put off the top that she wear, its my surprise that she has wear no bra, but her boobs look as they are in bra slowly i start rubbing her boobs now my one hand was on her boobs and other was pinching her nipple, now she start moaning saying that ahhhh bhayia plz dheere karo dard. I’ve watched too many movies, I suppose but what do you do in that situation? Of course, you hide in the wardrobe.?That’s what I did. And then the door to the room opened. I held my breath. There were two voices. One wracked, pleading, a girl. The other quiet, almost soft but firm, Ray.??Please, please – don’t hurt me. Please.???It’s all right. You know if you do as you’re told you won’t be hurt, don’t you????Yes, I guess so. That’s what the papers say, isn’t it? But.. the knife...???It’s OK.. " Good deal, we should be back Saturday and see you Monday."The trucks were probably going to make money. I had figured they would be good advertising for us instead of a money making project. One engine would make the trip profitable. And let's see a case of T-shirts was one hundred forty-four. And they have sold twenty-two cases or about thirty-one hundred and sixty-eight at ten dollars a piece. We're grossing three bucks plus per shirt, so that's right at ninety-five hundred dollars gross. Mid-afternoon came and we were a good 3 miles into the backcountry of the park and headed off the trail, we walked a good 200 yards and came upon a place that took my breath away. There was a stream running through a small meadow, at this area the stream got about 30 feet wide and ran nice and slow, there were trees all around, and it looked like no one had been hear before. At least they were not using it actively. My husband scouted out the area and found a perfect observation area that.