A tear rolled down her reddened cheek.After a time, Warrick broke the silence with startling calm, “Hazel, I’m getting tired of the interrogator a...t. You have to come clean with me. Just tell me the whole story.”Hazel pulled the car over to the side of the road, put it in park, and broke down. For a minute, she sat hunched in the driver’s seat and sobbed. Despite her guilty admission, Warrick couldn’t bear to have her crying, and he reached over to rub her back gently until she had regained her. She was there first. Sandrah didn’t bother looking over her shoulder; she simply kept running, kept sprinting. She heard footfall behind her, but ignored it. Flying small bushes and trees, hopping over limbs and root systems, slinking around large tree trunk, she kept going.Finally, out of breath, not hearing anyone behind her, she veered off the path, to her left, heading south, hoping the men would hide near the water.Sandrah made her way down a hill, nearly tripping and stumbling as she. - I look up to see THE HOTTIE talk to me. I swallow hard... the smell of his cologne mixed with the cigarette's sweet smell is now rushing up my nose and sending signals to my brain...down my spine and directly into my cunt. I look at him expectantly, letting him know he got my attention, while pretending to be unimpressed. (he is just another regular guy...just another regular...hottie...fuck...wrong though) -I couldn't help but notice that you are waiting for someone. Am I right?Oh wow...it. Teeth dug deeper into her pink flesh. She screamed louder, wriggling in pain. Joginder let go of her nip.A drop of blood appeared where he held with his teeth. She was crying hard, shaking violently. Tears flowed freely out of her eyes.“I warned you about moaning,” he said, matter-of-factly. “Don’t blame me!”Riya didn’t say anything, still crying.“Now stop crying and come here.” But she didn’t move, sniffing, standing at her place. “I said come here!” he repeated, loudly.She walked closer,.