Saying nothing we drive home, no commands. No playing, he is just so upset. As we walk up to the door I stop him, Patrick please listen to me. I say l...oking up at him. Giving me an icy stare he says nothing. I look down and say I love you,always will but Patrick its hard to be made fun of. Tears roll down my cheeks and hit the porch. I couldnt do this without you, you know that. Im sorry I cut, Im sorry I had a moment of weakness….but I say looking up, havent you ever had a moment of weakness?. He was powerfully built and Michele was very slight.He grabbed Michele by the arm and began to drag her into the lounge room.“Come on you dozy bint, I don’t have long and I’ve paid good money for this,” he huffed, dragging her over to the couch.He fell on her and began to paw at her again.And so it dawned on Michele what Polly was alluding to and what Matron Holliday had not yet told her. Michele was being prostituted out! She couldn’t do much about it now; Matron had all she needed to. Her lips moved little up & down. But she couldn't speak. Suddenly japanese voice raise from bedroom. She moved me aside & went in bedroom. I fell shit…. I took coffee which left & took one sip. I took cup of coffee & went in living room & sat on sofa..Since 5 months they are living as a tenant. Till now we have became good friends.. we go for movie once in a month. We meet at carter road. (Which is sea side travel spot) every night on 7-8 pm.. to enjoy night sea shore weather.. till now I had. Aap khuja do na….plzzzMe- main kaise khujau….kya bol rahi ho tum Payal.Payal- plz sir…..ye bolke usne mera haat pakad ke apni chut mein laga di.Me – I started rubbing….mmmm….psss….psss….psss…psss…aaah…thik hain Payal….? Aah….khujli kam hua?Payal- aah nahi sir….aur bad gayi….plz andar ghusake rub karo na ….ye bolke usnd aapni elastic wali half pant utar di. Ab mera hat uske panty ke upar tha…..me jor jor se rub karne laga.Aah …..sir….mm….aur rub karo….aur….mmmm.Mein aapna haat uski panty me.