Dine tanka phone chori hei jaithila. Se facebook id ru mate masg kale ki mo wife ra number pain. Emiti facebook re chat karu karu ama chat lamba chali...a. Ta pare se kahile tuma saha ete samaya katha hei bhala lagila. Nahele mun ghare sabudina bore heijae.Mun bi emiti casualy kahideli jadi bore haba mate msg kariba mun achhi entertain karibaku se kahile sure. Then next day bi ame chat kalu emiti chat kariba bhitare ame tike close heigalu. Then ame ama padisa ghare kou stree kou taka saha kan. It was from a private number. At first I didn't want to pick up, but after several rings, I just had to answer. There was just heavy breathing at first, but then a man came on the phone and said, "If you don't want anyone to see that video of you, take your panties off." My muscles tensed. "No way in hell, who do you think you are? I'm not about to be blackmailed by some creepy--" I was suddenly cut off by the sounds of moaning. He was playing the video. The palms of my hand began to sweat.. It turned out to hold a small sized recorder and spare tapes. ‘I hope you don’t mind,’ she said to Miles. It’s much easier than trying to write, especially when we’re outside. It is a beautiful day. All ready.’ She got out of the car and closed the door, clicking her key to lock it. ‘Lead on, Mister winemaker,’ she said to Miles, and linked her arm in his. Miles wanted to resist, but decided it was harmless. Besides, it was in his best interest to get a positive write up, both for Creek Valley. Just calm down.” he said as he rubbed my back.“Oh God.” I thought, “How could this be happening?”“Listen to me. Stop crying.” He said as he shook me by the shoulders.“Listen, I don’t want to hurt you. Okay? Just be a good girl and do what I say, okay?”I nodded my head yes.“If you don’t scream I’ll take your gag off. You promise not to scream?”I nodded my head yes again.He reached behind my head and untied the bandanna. He pulled if off then pulled the ball from my mouth.“ There, see. Its.