She was wheatish colour. She was coming towards me while coming she was uniting her hair and her pallu was wrapped around her boobs. She was looking d...m sexy. Inside my shorts things started getting harder. I tried to follow her but I didn’t dare to do that because I don’t want to get caught. Because I don’t know what kind of lady she was.From that day, it had become my routine to wait for her after my jogging. Slowly without getting her attention I found her home. It’s a small slum like area. So Dave smacked her tits really hard, her tits began to turn red the more he slapped and smacked them. He could see the shape of his hand on her. The girl was moaning in ecstasy, she was loving it. Dave moved to her nipples, the harder he smacked them the harder they became. Then the girl shook her head and managed to utter, huh! ur! through her ball gag. Dave took this to mean he should stop.He walked further round the room to a pummel horse, the kind of thing you see in gymnasiums that people. The large sum of money involved had blinded him to the obvious dangers. He was certain they had been betrayed, from the very start.Time dragged on, seconds accumulated into minutes. Urgent voices were being carried over from the bay area through the door.“You two, move all cargo, except two red containers, and be quick,” ordered Malvani to his men and headed towards the control room.The door to the cargo hold slammed open, and a man appeared on the other side. A giant of a man, donning black. Then the memories of Paige and the fun they had. She wondered if Paige would be there. She laid the invitation on the mantle and continued her daily chores. As she mopped the kitchen floor, she looked at the clock. She still had an hour or so before her husband was home. She dashed to the bedroom where he kept the computer. She quickly booted it up. She went to her email, and quickly, typed an email to the address she had last heard from Paige. She hit send. Then cleared the history, shut the.