"Clean me up baby...and then get ready for bed"After Frank used me for the night ,I went back to my apartment. I kept tomyself for about a week. I had...been forced to suck off Harry and beenfucked by Frank. Worse, Harry had filmed me as he fucked my ass. I wasdepressed and disgusted with myself for letting this happen. And I wasembarrassed the the video would be seen by other people. I promised myselfthat it would never happen again, but I kept thinking about how theircocks made me feel. I was. Not only best friend rather they were childhood friends. We were kind of family friends now and used to spend good time on her house too. Her husband was working in a MNC and he had a touring job. He used to be on tours 4 to 5 days in a week. His built was not so good and he was very thin. I always thought how could they got married. Aunty was super hot and uncle was like papad. My nani used to be ill and one day she was not well.Mummy and Papa went to her home. I had exams during those days.. They looked at her plump rump sashaying in the distance.They struggled to keep it in the pants, saying, "Look at her, asking to get fucked."They rolled up on her in a slightly used Hyundai.They asked her suavely, “Baby girl, do you need a ride?"She respectfully declined. They asked again. She decided against it.All of a sudden, she mentally said, “Fuck it.”“Hey, you know what, boys? I do actually need a ride,” she said.“Hey, baby girl, what’s good?" the driver said.“Why don’t you go chill with. They went to Jerry’s office where Jerry and another man were seated. They were introduced to Isaac Morris. Boris was introduced as Jake’s security chief.Jake was suspicious of Morris before he even read him. Morris ignored Jake but was very wary of Boris.“Jerry, how did you come to hire Mr. Morris to handle the security for the deposition?” Jake asked.“He was recommended by the firm that handles my security at home.”“Mr. Morris, do you work for that firm?”“No. I’m a consultant. I have my own.