I place a gag in her mouth and cover her eyes with blindfold. I can feel my cock turning to rock inside my tight jeans as I listen to her sobs. Lift...ng her up onto my shoulder, I walk through the car park, observant for passer-bys and cameras. I throw her into the trunk and slam the door shut. As I drive away with the girl in the trunk, I remove the mask from my face and see myself in the rear view mirror. I hardly recognize myself. Am I disgusted or relieved? It is hard to tell. I know. Pachi me kahyu ke tame kyu dudh pavana hata to tene kahyu ke real dudh me ha padi to tene kahyu ke to pachi koni vat jue che ane me temno dress kadhi ne bra ni upr thi temna boobs press karva lagyo te have uttejit thava lagi hatipachi metenmibra kholi nakhi ane temna boobs modhama laine chusva lagyo ane temnu dudh piva lagyo tene mane kahyu ke kevu lagyu to me kahyu khub j saras che teno hath mara pent par farto hato ane maro 7.5/2.5 lund ubho thai gayo hato tene kahyu ke me to dudh payu have. It was neither of our faults really–no one cheated on anyone and there wasn't any violence in the house. We simply wanted different things and could not come together on anything anymore.Luckily for us, we didn't have any kids so the divorce was clean, reasonably amicable, and quick. We both just wanted to make a break of it and move on. Amy moved back to Alabama where her family lived and I stayed in Dallas where my work was.Of course with me being footloose and fancy-free now, Theresa didn't. She was not properly dressed, not at all! “Just what would the elves think, seeing Mrs. C this way?” she giggled to herself as she pulled her hand out of the front of her panty and adjusted the waistband.She stood up and started to reach for her dress in order to hastily pull it on over her head when she stopped. “What WOULD the elves think…?” A very naughty smile crossed her lips as she looked slowly from her dress to the door. She was second in charge of the North Pole. She had even overruled.