”“And?” I panted.“I asked him what he was doing,” Christy said softly. “He told me that he was going to massage my aching body."“Yes!”...I panted again. "And?”“I told him that I would be fine but he insisted,” Christy said excitedly. “He said, I am going to massage your aches and pains; now do as you’re told and take off your tee shirt, jeans and shoes and socks and cover yourself with the towels while I warm up the oils.”“Did you?” I asked.“Yes, I took off my jeans, tee shirt, shoes, and socks. There isn't one of us who won't put up a good show. I promise you that. And I could help train the others. I learned how to fight at my school in England." I'll look into it" replied the friendly guard "Before you came to join us there were quite a lot of them, mainly to entertain us, as you say, but also to settle quarrels and stop things boiling over in that cage. But recently I think there is talk of filming some contests and marketing them. Don't get any bright ideas, Clementine. No fights. Phir mein 12ra baje wapas aake apni room mein chaligayi aur jeevan kitchen mein kaam kar raha tha..Toh mein bahat bore ho rahithi aur meine apni laptop mein porn movies dekhna chaalu ki toh mein pura horny ho chuki thi aur mujhe sex karne ke liye bahat icchaa hao rahithi toh maine jeevan ko attract karne ke liye ek choti frock pehni upto knee aur ander bra aur panty nahi pehni toh meri dress ke upar se mere nipple poop kar rahe the aur mein loose boobs ke saath thi.Ab mein pani peene ke bahane. The bus was a two seater. A handsome young man in his twenties was sitting in the seat next to me. He was wearing a tight jeans and pull over. I was glancing at his huge bulge at the groin visible because of the tight jeans he wore and wanted to touch it. As the bus crossed city limits the lights in the bus were off and almost all the passengers including the guy sitting next to me were asleep. In the sleep the young man’s head was on my shoulder and I could feel his hot breath on my cheeks. I.