She smiled and left my home. It was 6 PM and I was gettingready and then the door bell rang. I adjusted my clother properly and openedthe door. It was...Meena there. She came in said cab wont be there. She’s goingby auto and asked me if I would like to accompany her. I said if you do notmind we can together by bike. To which she said its ok. I said no force, if she only likesthen she agreed and I asked her to wait for 10 mins. I got ready and we leftfor the office. The same schedule of training. I’m 23 years old now so I guess you can say I was born in the wrong decade. I would have thrived if I was born in the beginning of the 60’s and was a teenager in the 70’s due to all that bush that needed to be conquered, but I’ve been able to make due with what I have in the here-and-now. Every girlfriend I’ve had so far has stopped shaving for me and actually loved it, and actually the main reason they shaved in the first place was because they thought, “every guy likes it shaved,” which is. " You're a monster." Reynolds' voice had become nothing more than an emotionless monotone. "Kidnapping these poor girls to play your sick games. You know they won't win, its almost impossible." Not everybody loses Officer, those who want it most will not lose." You're wrong. You make games that people cannot win, nobody wants to end up like that." I beg to differ Officer," smiled Michelle, "The losing girls embrace their new lives, no longer bound by heavy thoughts and pressures to be. I arranged a meeting of us three in the same bar where Margot had picked up the professor. Vitoria could hardly control her curiosity to know more about the man that had left so glorious marks on Margots body and we went home together, where Margot told all details of her meeting. Among these informations - including size of his prick, how his balls where attached to the shaft, whether he moaned when he came and so on - Margot told a secret not even I had heard of up til now: during the .