..because of me and my stupid fucking massage bs,. duh!.She had to somehow throw it in his face, and since I hadn't fucked her, felt justified. I gues... threatening and ridiculing his manhood was supposed bring it out finally, but had the opposite effect.I took the handcuffs with her hands cuffed in them still and held them up and said, "I think we should keep these on you, In case I decide to punish you later, but for now, request denied. Drunken dumbasses aren't worthy" she just giggled,. Pore abar ki dekha hobe?’. Ami bollam, ‘tumi mail ta ebar delete kore debe to?’. Se ektu muchki hese bollo, ‘eto taratari keno boudi? Ekhon to tomar nicher chul gulo-o katar ichcha korche amar’. Ami kichu bollam na. Se jete jete bollo, ‘ami abar porsu asbo, boudi. Se din kintu aj ker moto sudhu maxy pore theko’. Bole se chole gelo. Ami taratari bathroom-e snan korte dhuklam. Oi lokta bogole chunu kheyeche eta mone kore sorir ta kemon korchilo. Maxi ta khule dilam. Full size mirror-e niijeke. The four men who brought him in to the leaders kept as much distance from him as possible, fearing what he might do. His hands were bound behind him and he swayed a bit as he stood before the leaders.Aldren motioned to allow him to be seated and a stool was placed in the middle of the room. The hood of the robe was pulled back revealing a young man whose eyes showed his fear and exhaustion. His bonds were cut and his arms fell limp to his side."State your name and why you wished to be brought. The sales man said wrinkles would come on sari while taking trial so my wife can only wrap it around. My wife selected a sari and asked for a matching blouse. He enquired about the size and handed a 34 size normal blouse. My wife came inside the bedroom. She was wearing a nighty. She removed her nighty. Now she was on petticoat and blouse. Then she wore the blouse. My wife was looking hot in blouse and petticoat.Then my wife entered into the drawing room. The sales man was shocked to see my.