I heard him say something about branding and killing prostitutes. Then I blacked out. When I wake up, I’m lying in the back seat of his car. So I hi... him with my shoe. Then the car flipped.’ ‘He put a rag laced in ether on your face. I can smell it.’ ‘He called me a whore and said he was going to brand me and kill me. Where’s my shoe? It must still be in the car. Could you get my shoe for me officer?’ ‘You just sit here for now Ma’am,’ the female police officer answers her. ‘An ambulance is on. The thing about places like this is there's not only no small talk, there's really no talk. Of the two guys, the one who got to play first is the one I happened to make eye contact with first. Eye contact is the key, no one is going to ask your name, where you are from, or what you do. If you hear a voice at all, it's someone moaning oh fuck when they cum. So, guy number one, was a white guy, early to mid-thirties, maybe 5'8" to 5'10" about 170lbs in a tight T-Shirt and jeans. You could notice. Aunty ne apne sare kapde utare aur driver ke paas chali gayi, driver ne bhi andheri jagah dekh bus side me lagayi aur Aunty par sawar ho gaya, Conductor mere muh ke saamne apna lund lekar khada ho gaya, main jaanti thi ki woh kya chahta hai, magar uska kala lund dekhkar mann nahi kar raha tha use muh me lene ka. Udhar Aaina ne Auncle ke lund ko sehlana shuru kar diya aur unki balls par choomne lagi, Auncle ka lund pura tan gaya aur lagbhag 7 inch ka ho gaya, Aaina ne ab unke supde par ko do. At night, she texted me that she wanted to say something,Me: Yes, tell me.Bindu: Do you know when we met the first time?Me: Yes, in the hostel at dinner time.Bindu: I don’t know why but I like you. I like your legs and physique. I wanted to tell John that we will make you our friend.Me: Ok.Bindu: What ok?Me: So, do you have a crush on me?Bindu: Maybe, maybe not.Me: See, I don’t want to be in any relationship. You know that I broke up with my GF and I can’t carry any more pain.Bindu: That’s ok..