At first, she did not tell me she is a prostitute. She felt ashamed to tell me that. But then I saw her taking money from a man. He squeezed her boob ...ard and slipped the 2000 rupees note inside her blouse. Then she took her to one of the rooms.I was worried for her. I walked to the door to hear what is going inside. I heard her moaning loudly. The man fucking her was also loud, calling her “Randi! Randi!”I had my ear pressed against the door when a man walked to me. He was a big fat black guy.. They said, “fuck me”. I raised her t-shirt over her head and she helped me by lifting her arms. Then I started kissing her again while unbuttoning her shorts. I let them fall to the floor. She was wearing a matching pair of bra and panty. I took a minute to just admire the gorgeous body of the girl I was about to defile.Then I took off my clothes and was down to just my boxers. I hugged her again. With one hand, I unhooked her bra and took it off. Ohh those boobs. They looked like they were. All she would see would be a vague outline of a shape. She would have nothing concrete to tell anyone if she escaped from his clutches. Of course, she wouldn’t escape. He hadn’t lost one yet, even with Kaylee it was only a matter of time. Two steps and he took a deep calming breath, his heart pounding, his adrenaline spiking, leaving him feeling buzzed, as if he were invincible. He felt all powerful, unstoppable. He would add this one to his collection. He should have followed her to where she. ‘Hello, Anne.’ He greeted her. ‘How are you feeling sweetheart?’ He questioned. ‘Hi yourself,’ She responded. ‘I’d be better if you were here with me.’ He paused a moment and then said quietly. ‘Look out your front window honey.’ Curious she walked over and gasped when she saw him on her doorstep. Quickly she went back and picked up the phone without letting him in. ‘You are beyond amazing, let me hang up the phone and I’ll let you in.’ He entered and immediately she flew into his arms, tears.