"Yes, Tracy?" Can you come up here? I can't seem to get my makeup quite right."As her mom walked into her room, Tracy finished cleaning off the latest...disaster."What's wrong, honey?" I can't get my makeup right, I think I'm just too nervous. Will you help me?" Too nervous, right. Not like a lack of practice had anything to do with it, nosirree."Sure, Tracy, face the mirror." Her mom carefully applied a base coat, followed by powder, some blush, eyeliner and mascara (Sit still, Tracy, I know. In return, I will let you live. These parties are in possession of some rather damning evidence that links this baby brokering operation you have to me. I can’t have that. I can’t have it for my career, I can’t have it for my family. I invested here because I was assured anonymity. Now that trust has been broken.’ Aurora raised her head to look at Jonas. Her face was streaked with mascara, her lipstick smeared across her cheek. Her hair was a disheveled mess. In essence, she looked like hell,. Her knuckles white as she gripped at the edges of the table-top, trying desperately to keep from screaming, despite the deep ramming truncheon filling her, banging against her soft cervix, bruising, battering, beating her soft interior to what seemed like a mush. It was a tussle of minds, he the alpha male, desperate to hear her acknowledgement of his superiority and her needing to climax, needing him deep in her body, drawing from him a more-hard hammering for her own needs, the tussle could. Jevta jevta mavshi mala mhanali: ekya udya pasun tuza programe kay? Me: me tar mazya room madhun baher pan yenar nahi. Mala ithali hava aajibat avadli nahi. Me laptop aanla aahe ani mazya room madhe tv pan aahe. Bajula pustke aahetch. Mala jevan pan var pathvat ja. Babu: te kahi pan aso. Udya shet baghayla tar yavch lagel. Ani adhun madhun phirat ja jamin madhun. Kantala nahi yenar.Me: thik aahe.Dusrya divshi miaangholvaigare aatopun khali aalo. Nashta kelyavar babu mavshila ani mala shet.