"Where? I mean, is this... ? How long was I in that fire?" Longer than you needed to be," Zai's thumb was stroking my hand again, "And yes, this is He...l." He brought me to stand beside him and draped is free arm over my shoulder in order to point. "That is the palace," he gestured to a large building in the centre of the city with domes, towers and flying buttresses, then to a wide sweep of hillside dotted with large sprawling buildings, "And up there is our house." Ours?" We share with several. Her make up was perfectly applied and her reddish brown hair hung over her shoulder.She walked towards the door when Phil’s voice echoed in the hall behind her, “Where do you think you’re going?”“I have meetings and then dance practice,” Katie responded as she grabbed her gym bag from the floor. She didn’t even bother to turn around and look at the disgusting old man.“Not yet you don’t,” Phil sneered.Katie spun on her heels to face him. He looked ridiculous. He wore no shirt and only boxers as. Wo ek widow thi.Aur ek dum maal thi gadraye hui body ki.Mera man tha k in chuttiyo main iska ras nichod doon to chuttiya kamiyab ho jayngi.Ek din aisa hi hua wo meri mummy k pas aayi hui thi aur main so rha tha.Hum sab ek hi bed per baithe huey the Kuch der baad meri aankh khuli aur main unse touch ho gya aur unhe chune lga aur sone ki acting kar rha tha wo aur jyada mujhse sat gyi main bhi tzz tzz hath ghumane lga tabhi wo uthi aur mummy se kahne lgi k main ja rhi hoon ghar pe koi nhi hai.Main. Dheera se ek haath mere dhudh par rakh diua aur jor de dba diua.mujhe dard hone lga.mane kha dhera to vo muskrane lga.unhone mera dupta utara.mujhe kiss karne lge.mere dhudh par haath pherkar kiss karne lga.neeche fudi ko haath se pres kiua.mujhe kuch hone lga.phir unhune mere blouse utar diua.mane pink colour ki hi bra aur panty pehni thi.unko ankha lal ho gye.unhone jor se dodo dhudh pakadkar dba diua.meri chikh niklte nkiklte reh gye.unhone mera lenge utara.panty ke uapr se kiss kiua.unhone.