I’ve got important work to do. I can’t mess around here with you all afternoon”.Chapter EightEmma and Mark were sat at their dining table having...both just got in from work. They were assessing the evidence that they had against Marcus, Mark’s laptop was on showing a full screen picture of Emma bent over the boardroom table with Marcus’s cock deep inside her arse.“So Em, if we take it all chronologically, we’ve got the pictures of Caroline you took in Paris. Plus the ones you snapped of her at. Mai uske boobs b touch krta ya gaand p b haath ferta rhta .. Ek din aisa aaya wo mere ghr p akele thi … Dada dadi kahi bahar gye thay do teen din k liye and mom dad office gye thay… Usne mjhe kol kiya ki ghr pe koi nhi hai mjhe yhn akele darr lg rha hai …Tab mjhe kuch galat krne ka khayal nhi tha … Mai kaam khtm kr k bazaar se ghr aaya … To wo akli tv dekh rhi thi … Mai uske pass gya usko galay lagaya n lips pe choti kiss ki wo shiver ho gyi … Hum baaten krte rhe aur mahool garam hua hum ek. When I called her aunt’s house Debbie refused to come to the phone, and would not answer any of my other messages.When school started back in the fall, just after my 18th birthday, I found out that I wasn’t the only one Debbie refused to talk to either.She completely ignored all her old friends, even girls we had both gone to school with since kindergarten.Everyone at our school knew that she had gotten pregnant while on vacation and then abandoned all her old friends; everyone who had ever. Suddenly she was gone and I was walking through the streets of St.Louis wearing nothing but the red panties. People were looking at meand smiling. I got a hard on. More and more people were smiling at me,and pointing, and whispering to each other. I was breathing heavy,really enjoying the way the panties slid against my raging member as Iwalked. The crowd parted and there she was, smiling at me. I was reallythrobbing now!She embraced me and whispered to me. "How does it feel to wearpanties?"I.