You start off slowly, unsure, but soon you lock into the groove of it and sway slowly. Your hands slide up and down your body. You twist and snap your...body in time with the music. Your hands run over your breasts and stop between your legs. You turn and bend, your body a living instrument of hidden passion. When the song is over, I'm more than ready to continue with the night. I tell you to lift your skirt and play with yourself while I watch. You do, almost shyly. Your excitement at this point. " A young Indian nurse stoodby the bed. "Dr Savandra did an excellent job. You'll be up and about ina couple of weeks - a new woman."----------------------------------She was born in India of English parents in 1970, the last of fourchildren. Her father was an engineer on the Indian railways and seldom athome so he was a rather distant figure with whom she never really bonded.They enjoyed an affluent life with a large house in the foothills of theHimalayas where the climate was comfortable and. Hammond will get an attitude adjustment within five minutes after they close the door."I just laughed saying it couldn't happen to a nicer person. He agreed with me and offered me a cup of coffee. I accepted and drank it while we waited for Sarah to arrive. When they brought her to the back, she was greeted by half of the officers on duty. It seemed as if they knew Sarah and had a high regard for her. I sat down at a table with her and helped her fill out her complaint sheet. Just as we were. After getting spit in my mouth what must have been 20-25 times and licking all their feet, I finally got a little rest for a few seconds.- Well, I guess it’s time to feed this lil’ bitch what he begged for. You want it boy?!Before I could nod, a big dick was shoved in my mouth and he immediately started to push it down. Considering I was cuffed and gagged, I had no way of stopping it. The only thing stopping them was to let me breathe sometimes, and avoid my puking. This throatfucking went on.