She was sniffing plaintively. The nightmare began. Mom and dad were pampering her all the time. They were fulfilling all her whims. Connie was complai...ing incessantly. She alleged that the pain was horrible. My parents were so obsessed with her that they forgot my birthday. This drove me crazy. No one was paying attention to me. At one point, I wondered if they really knew that I still existed. Tim was the only light in my life. Then, the worst happened. One day, Tim dropped in to see me. My. See ya by the pool." Sumalee, you don't have..." I started to say after Mike left but she stopped me by pressing her fingers over my lips."I know what you are going to say so don't," she warned."But..." More fingers this time pinching my lips together."Captain Stubing offered to release me and the other girls from our contract due to our traumatic experience and send us home," she said without releasing me. "But I refused. I asked him to assign me to you. Concièrge was what he called it." She. He stuttered while talking to that fat lady and she said, “Not required,” shutting her door. Meanwhile, the sexy girl was opening the lock of her flat and got in. She turned to close the door and she looked a bit up to see who is at the fat lady’s door.She saw a handsome salesman with a lingerie poster in his hand looking at her with hope! She made eye contact with an attitude which lasted for a few milliseconds. But yes, Sanju was happy with that eye to eye conversation. He also saw the name. I can’t move now, can’t get away. I’m completely at his mercy. He doesn’t usually have much. He is standing in front of me. He is still fully clothed and somehow that makes me feel even more naked. I can see the bulge of his hard-on through his jeans. I want to rub my face against it. I want to feel the hot hardness of it against my cheek. I can’t reach it. He knows that’s what I want. He doesn’t give it to me. He moves back around behind me. I quiver, not knowing what he is planning to do. I.