At one point Breanne was stopped. The crowd yelling and cheering held her motionless face up. It was like the gropers in the crowd around her jelled...into a machine working together to teach this tart dressing tease a lesson. Many hands supported her back like a table. She lay flat on them looking up at the bright lights. She squinted. Sets of peoples hands held her legs and squeezed and massaged them at different rates. Other hands grabbed her arms and pulled them out to the sides of. I kept an eye on her ever since. I got to know when she goes for buying groceries and takes her son for a play area in the society. This is when God gives what you want. Once I was in the parking lot, and she was parking her scooter. Suddenly she fell down losing her balance.I ran asking if she needs help. She had a twisted ankle and was not able to move. I slowly lifted her saree till her knee and massaging her leg pretending to push blood flow to ankle. It was noon and she was sweating and. Mujhe mehsus hua ki uska virya mere gale ki gehrai mai jhadne lag gaya.Uska poora virya mere gale se hote hue mere paith pe ghusta gaya. Un beh rehan insaano ka jhadna band hote hi unka lund naram padte gaya. Fir un dono ne mere gand aur muh se bahar niikal diya.Unka lund nikal te hi mai jor jor se rone lag gayi. Lekin iska unpe koi asar nahi hua. Uske hatte hi baadi do ne fir se apna lund mere muh aur gand mai ghusa diyya aur fir se meri chudai shuru kar diye.Mai tadap tadap ke haath pair. And yours?”“Always good.”“So back to my first question,” James reminded her.“You didn’t ask me one.”She could hear him sighing.“Can you let me out please?”-Their new home had once been a police station and had been converted into a house by the previous owners. It was a beautiful building, set on large grounds, and had many of its original features intact.Along one wall of the courtyard were the old cells; two heavy steel doors, each fitted with heavy bolts top and bottom and a large keyhole.