Brett was nervous, but he picked up the phone to talk to Trent. ‘Ah, hi, this is Brett. First off, sorry for your loss, and sorry about my temper ba...k there. I’m normally pretty cool headed.’ ‘Thank you, and no need to apologize,’ the southern voice said on the other end of the line. ‘I heard what they did, and they earned every word. I’m just glad somebody in that room had my sister’s wellbeing foremost in mind. By the way how’s she doing?’ ‘Not great. Once she got over the shock, she sobbed. Phir ussne mujhe andar aane ko kaha, hm dono hall k sofe pr baithe an stared with a simple conversation. Sorry mai aap logon ko us k bare mai batana bhool gaya- uska naam Poonam hai uski umr 32 saal hai unki fisic 34-30-36 hai. Phir usne apne bare mai bataya unki shadi ko 4 saal ho chuke the abhi tk koi bachha nai tha. Unke husband businessman thear wo hamesha kaam k wajhe se usko time nahi de pate the wo sall mai ek hi bar ghar aate the.Thori der baat krne k baad uski aakhon mai aasu aa gaya. Doing what she wanted, when she wanted, with who she wanted. She controlled the city, the politicians, and the businessmen.Then came that awful night. The night her wonderful world, a world she’d worked so hard to build, ended. She’d been walking from her house on Beacon Hill to a nearby restaurant to meet her newest paramour for dinner. It was a pleasant late spring evening. The trees and flowers were beginning to bloom, the fragrance strong enough to be enjoyable. The sun had already set, but. Yeah, the scared act was just that, an act. When he initially approached me with the idea, he kept reinforcing that I could do ANYTHING that I wanted to humiliate him, with heavy emphasis on anything. I told him that I wanted to turn his wife into a slut for black cock and have him watch. He objected and screamed and pouted like a little bitch. He didn’t want his wife to know that he had such fantasies. He never wanted his wife to know that he lusted after dark flesh. She wouldn’t be able to.