She felt dirty and disgusted as she listened to them fuck each other in the next room. They eventually returned to untie Jane and then she was told to...“get the fuck out!” Even now, remembering that night caused Jane to cry. It was so humiliating. Enough! Today, this would all be a distant memory. Today, Jane would be free of the verbal and emotional abuse. Today, Jane would start her life anew. She glanced at the picture again. She wondered about the redhead and her man. She silently thanked. Most of the jerks did for some reason.So Billy, I'm looking for a building cheap. One that I can renovate into a downtown condo units. Jennifer said you might have something in your holdings that you would part with." I suggested."I got the old NCNB building. It would do pretty well for that," he replied."That thing is a monster," I said. It was one of those downtown banks built in the sixties. Even though Aster was a small town those downtown branches at that time were big buildings. At least. Prema aunty is 40 years old and she had a son who is studying in B.Tech in Bangalore. Prema auntie’s husband used to work in Dubai and he used to visit Hyderabad once in a year and same is the case with her son whenever he used to get holidays he used to visit her.Prema aunty used to wear nighty most of the time and sometimes she used to wear saris with sleeveless blouse. She had a very nice structure and whenever she goes out to purchase groceries all the males on the road would definitely see. Aur wo bhi chali gayi lekin wo neeche nahin gayi wo bathroom ki taraf gayi aur isare se mujhe bulaya main bhi peeche –2 chala gaya aur wo boli zara neeche dekhan maine dekha to usen apna lower neeche ker diya uski bur khulee huyee dikha rahi thee uski choot per kafi jhante ugi huyee theen mera lund khada ho chuka tha aur bahut hi zyada josh marne laga maine seedhe uski bur per haanth rakh diya who boli tumhe to kuchh nahin aata mujhe hi sab kuchhh sikhana padega usne mujhe bathroom k under.