“Aaah maderchood. Bhadwe. Saale. Tu pehla mard hai jisne meri gaand maari. Ek hi din mein chithde kar dega kya. Harami. Randi ke bacche.”“Chup b...enchood. Poore gaon ne choda hoga teri maa ko tab jaake tu paida hui hogi. Saali teri chut chudne ke liye bani hai. Aisi raand ki charbi nikalna aata hai mujhe. Samjhi saali.gaand faad ki teri saari charbi nikalunga bhosdiki maderchood. Teri maa ka bhosda,” gaand pe gote patak patak ke chodne laga.Sabun ka jhaag se lavda ander tak ghusa raha tha. Lavde. Can you start tonight?" Ah. Sorry ma'am but I have to look into an extramarital-" No you have to start tonight!" I can't. Look, I am sure you can last a night?" I don't know if I can!" Al said, feeling tears well up. "I can't!" Look -" he said, relaxing his tone. "Tell you what. I'll start firstthing in the morning. I gotta be up all night till 8am for this otherthing. But I'll do the first hour for free. So you can sleep easyokay? Keep your money till I am done. You got a phone. Her legs, thighs jerk from the stress. She struggles not to scream. ?Good. She’s breaking!? He thinks, glancing down toward her wet, oozing slit, amused at the site of the twin folds of hr vulva appearing to be quivering around the gold stud. ?Now it’s time to give that pussy a real taste of the leather.? Slowly shaking his head, he steps beside her spasm-wrecked body. ?This lash across your pussy doesn’t count! Don’t cry out or I’ll double it!? He whispers as he leans down. " She paused again when Linda's expression turned to one of complete bewilderment. "She works here for room and board, but she earns her spending money in tips." 'And I let her keep them,' Pamela thought. 'She might need the money someday.'"She's a waitress?" asked Linda."No, darling, she works at a private club in the village," she said. She waited for Linda's reaction, a mischievous smile forming on her face. "I believe she's working at a place called 'Signore Nicola's', at least this.