M: kahaRuhi: abhi tumne he to kaha k jaha tum ke kr chalo to ab puch kyu rahe hoM:ok dear chalo fir.Hm log disk may chale gaye waha hamne jam kar danc... kiya. Uske baad bahar aa kr dinner kiya.aur wapas ghar aane lage.ab hm dona ache friend ban gaye thai to mne use flrt krte hue kaha k waise tum red colour may kafi achi lagti ho to wo sharma gayi and chup ho kar gadi chalane lagi. Fir mne topic change karte hue uski family ke bare may baat krne laga ab wo open hoti ja rahi thi.Hm G. H (guest. I walked downstairs wondering what the fuck I'd gotten myself into.About an hour later, I was heading upstairs to my bedroom, having changed into shorts and a t-shirt and was walking down the hallway. I saw her door partway open, so I thought I'd knock and make sure she was okay.And I stopped dead in my fucking tracks.Maddie was standing there in the guest bedroom wearing a black bra showing off a small round chest with cleavage and wearing a pair of peach bikini underwear. I stood there. Then, fingers shaking from excitement, Oleg put down his tools and approached the beautiful girl. His hands found her bound, swollen breasts and squeezed them with might. Muffled moans filled the room as he played with the two bloated pillows.The artist remembered his first, clumsy tries to bind those breasts well. How her flesh once escaped the much too loose coils of his rope, almost leading to a devastating accident. Memories of that day, when this beautiful woman hung from only one breast,. Leaves me to ask if you are available if we have any more questions?”“Of course,” Donna answered.“Thank you, ma’am. We’ll see ourselves out,” the officer said as he saw Donna trying to get up.In no time the officers were gone again, just as they had appeared. Donna sat alone in the kitchen for a while, still sniffing a bit from all her emotions.“Poor Vivian...” she said, “Poor, poor Vivian...”After a short time in silence Donna began to wonder. Was it really an accident? It could have been and.