She was dressed only in a pair of faded jeans; her young breasts were standing naked and proud."Put some clothes on and make some coffee please," the ...an called back smiling at her. He exited the hammock as elegant as possible, then walk round the side of the house to greet his visitors. A newish saloon car had pulled up in front of the garage and as he reached his side gate two people were getting out. The driver, a tall well dress middle age man raised a hand in greeting."Hi Alan," he. 4” hai aur 21 saal ki hai wo dikhne main gori aur bahut sundar hai jise dekhkar koi bhi mard aanhe bharne lagta hai aur usski gaand bahut gol hai jo lachakti hai aur uske doodh bhi bahut gol hai jaise koi heroin hai use sex ki bahut chahat hai wo mujhse hamesha jyada sex ki demand karti hai uski choot bhi hamesha ras se bhari Rehti hai meri shaadi ko 2 saal ho gaye hai aur main ek job karta hun jisme achchi earning hai mera ghar ek multiplex main hai jisme aur bhi kai log rehte hain humare flat. I had to feel her! I leaned toward her...I had to feel those soft lips on mine. As I did, she leaned toward me..yes, yes my mind screamed. She was coming in for the kiss. OMG!!!! I started to ready my lips for contact, when she leaned all the way forward, our lips were inches apart, and she stood up, grabbing my empty plate and headed toward the kitchen with it. She turned back toward me, smiling coyly and asked if everything was okay. No, no...I wasn't okay. My body was screaming, my cock felt. My anxiety increased.We raced inside, and found the house empty. A kitchen chair was lying sideways on the floor, and it looks as if there had been a struggle. I saw a single white sheet of paper on the table. There was a short, hand-written message on it. It read:I have your precious girlfriend. If you want to see her alive, come to the farm alone. You know what will happen if you don’t do as I say... It was signed “Witherand”. Looking closely at the paper, I thought I could see a bloodstain -.