"Now I need to do something for you."I wasn't really even in the mood to cum, but that wasn't what she had in mind anyway."What do good little bitches...want after they're done giving head?" she asked. "They expect their little pussies to get fucked."She could see me trying to process this and laughed again."Since you're already on your knees..."She got behind me and bent me down on all fours."You're such a bitch," I heard her say under her breath.I wasn't ready for what was about to happen.I. I also once took her to the wedding of one of my factory workers. She wore a backless blouse and a lovely red sari and we were looking perfect for each other.I kept touching her bare back all throughout and introduced her as my girlfriend to everyone there. They showed her a lot of love and respect, something she didn’t get with Manekbhai. She was very happy and grateful for that. I also decided that she and I would stay for a longer time at my villa. She also started being more affectionate. Mr. Bhardawaj: Good evening Swati, Thank you. I’m doing just fine.Swati looked at Mr. Bhardawaj for the first time. He appeared to be a rich, successful but humble and shy man. He seemed a bit uneasy while speaking to Swati.Mr. Bhardawaj’s interaction with women was quite limited. His wife for 4 years had divorced him 22 years ago. Since then, he had never been with anyone else and focussed only on his work.But it widely gossiped that he had a thing for women. He was a thorough gentleman. But. He said no problem that there were adult passengers that acted like a child’s parent without the child knowing, motioning to one I watched as Jonny got into the front seat of the third car and a young man got in beside him. Thanking the gentleman I took a seat on the last seat in the third car, keeping an eye on Jonny as the man with him seemed to be talking to him. I wasn’t aware that someone had taken the seat next to me until the ride started and we were just about to clear the station.A.