My eyebrows went up, and I smiled. She said with a grin, "Exactly the kind of reaction I'd hoped for." She kissed my cheek, and I felt the kiss long a...terwards.I passed her a leather jacket and helmet, and I put my own on. A few minutes later we were on our way to a well-known waterfront restaurant west of the airport called the Blue Wave. The ride took about twenty minutes, and Anna hugged me close the whole ride, even rubbing my sides with her hands occasionally in a most affectionate. I also had plans to play holi with one and only Disha and bought colours to school.After lunch, teachers were not taking classes and students got to school ground and were playing holi. I was also playing with girls but was looking for Disha. Suddenly what I see that some boys of our class had surrounded her and applying colour on her dress and touching her boobs and ass, her neck and thighs and she was also playing with them and that broke my heart. However, the scene was sexy but due to disha. We was down the valley near where my mum lived, a country lane covered by trees. I was on the bonnet legs being held by him as he fucked me. I can't say we made love because watching the video made me see he just fucked me hard with my legs over his shoulders. I can remember being nervous as I watched it, but a little turned on. I noticed this because I found my hand had made it to my clit and was rubbing it gently through my leggings. I reached over to my draw and pulled out my little vibrator. . how the fuck to be hypersensitive and not lose my edge. Full, focused concentration can be maintained for only so long.Ash Collins had decided against a media blackout. He kept me anonymous though. The storyline was a deranged man in the Crossroads had fired a single shot at a stranger. No mention of the weapon. The Buckshot Video was still too raw in the public memory.A DC psychologist had contributed to the purposely-leaked coverage. Had distorted it. The gunman displayed ‘repressed.