He walked inside asking, “What happened to your hair bhabhi?” I had no answer to his question that why my hair was so disheveled, I tried to diver... the topic asking him where are the groom’s shoes. “Bhaiya, I don’t think I will be able to make it to the marriage for another hour, will wait for my clothes to dry off under this fan.” Rohan looked at the fan and asked back, “Why are you sweating so much in the AC and the fan?” He smiled as if he knew what was going on.I stumbled for words, and. .”Blushing only a little as everyone was shown just how subservient she was, Robin moved over to her sister. Skye was the only one that had seen the photos, but now Samantha’s other two friends could see that she quickly acquiesced to her siblings. As she began to lick up the cummy mess from her sister’s wet hot slimy sex, she closed her eyes, letting herself fall back in her mind, leaving only obedient slut Robin to exist, serving her sister as she was ordered.As Robin placed her head between. She gave me a wicked smile and got down from the bus. Both of them were giggling even after getting down from the bus. As it was a single door bus there was no conductor and I was sitting in a two seater. I felt bit ashamed and disappointed too because all the fun was over. But I was wrong. As began to adjust my dress I felt a strong hand again on my ass. I kept motionless for a few minutes and then looked back, it was the same handsome college boy sitting in my backseat with his hand on my. Then somebody spread her fingers flat and wide, while U-shaped iron nails were hammered into the wooden surface, pinning down each finger without regard for the woman’s pain. The manacle was unlocked and removed from that wrist. With Shazira’s fingers nailed down to the wooden block it was surplus to requirements.All the men left the room. The door slammed, then there was silence; a terrible, fearful silence as the four restrained women contemplated their fate.On either side of.