See the papers you signed, you're aFagot, a whore and I own you. You understand that Bitch? Seeing I washaving trouble grasping what he was saying he...went on saying again,I boughtand paid for you and I'm going to sell your fucken ass that magic ass ofyours to any and all the truckers who want to fuck you". I get money tolet them fuck your ass, got it now faggot?With the last shred of what I thought was dignity I began struggling tofree myself. Screaming at him calling him a cheeky bastard I. She wanted to talk to me. Tell her story. Then one man walked to her.“Come, let’s fuck,” he said, grabbing her butt.“No,” she said, moving away from him.“Come on. Itne nakhre?” (what’s with the attitude)He took out a bundle of 100 rupees. Then he forced a kiss on her lips while putting the bundle inside her blouse. She pushed him back. In that process, her blouse was torn. She was not wearing a bra, so her breasts were exposed. Thankfully nobody was there to see.“I’ll remember this bitch! Don’t. I was in a sorority and out sorority had a reputation for being a bunch of party girls. She smiled to herself as she began to remember. She said that her president of the sorority had always been one of those girls that had a different guy in her bed every weekend. She said that her junior year she moved out of the dorm into the sorority house right off of campus. Her room was right next to the Susan's (the president). Her first night in the house she was excited because there were rules. She's clean now." It was hard to tell but my guess was late teens at the oldest for both of them. They were skinny and really weren't clean. Both needed a bath. I continued, "You're Terri." I pointed at the one I wounded. I looked at the other. "Who are you? What's your story?" My name is Michelle. What are you going to do with us?"Bennie responded. "Other than keeping you from hurting us and our airplane, nothing. Now, talk." We're sisters. We've lived here in Racine all our lives. We came.
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