The crisp nightair turned my breath into candy floss and the stars shown as bright as I hadever seen them and the deathly hush of the normally bustlin... city was welcome.The short walk through the park to my apartment would not be unpleasant I thoughtto myself. Approaching the park gates I hesitated a moment considering thepossible dangers of being in the park at 3:00am alone. Concluding that therisk was minimal given that I would be in the park no longer than 5 mins andthe alternative perimeter. She is a horny widow. She used to work in my house when I was 12. She used to do all her work with neatness and was very hygienic. I was very much dependent on her and she used to to all my work. She used to teach in a school and also stayed in a servants quarter in my house. I was very fond of her since 12. After hitting puberty, I started lusting for her. She was very fair with busty boobs and large ass. She wore sarees as well as nighties at home.Her husband used to fuck her and she was very. Let's give them a day of rest so they will be relaxed tonight," Bethany called out.James stared at Bethany. "You can't expect that to work," he growled.Just then the speakers cracked. "James," Yvette called out. "Are you going to go along with this?" He'd better," Kitty hissed as James tried to sit up. She put all her weight on his shoulders, but he kept fighting. Brittany grabbed his hands and rolled so she was holding them over his head. My master kicked a couple times, but then turned his. It sliced through his stretched out neck like a knife through butter. The funny part was he was still trying to get the dime when his head was rolling down the hill with his eyes wide open in surprise."Patrick had no doubt that something similar to that had occurred right there where the tram tracks turned and headed across town past the department stores with vast piles of merchandise for people to buy with hard-earned wages. He even heard the rumor of the reputed "Mrs. Leary" who lived behind.