''Ich schwieg und versuchte nachzudenken . Ich sah die Frau an . Sie war etwa 40 Jahre alt . Sie hatte helles fast schon weißes Haar . Modisch kurz g...schnitten . Sie hatte helle blaue Augen . Sie war wunderschön . Sie trug ein ganz einfaches schwarzes Kleid und war barfuß .Schmuck trug sie nicht , brauchte sie auch gar nicht . ''Ich bin Cornelia ,'' sagte sie mit einer leicht rauchigen Stimme . ''Du kannst mich Conny nennen .''''Mia ,'' flüsterte ich .''Du bist wunderschön , Mia .''''Sie auch .. There were numerous other open cases to investigate. Rani and the traffickers became an unsolved file in their cupboard.Rani resigned from the force. The next couple of months were hardest for Rani as she had to convincingly portray the grieving aunt/widow persona. Also she had to willingly stay away from Karan, while she was longing to be with him. She knew that the police were no longer interested in the case but still she had to be careful. She slowly made arrangements of selling off her. Catcalls and abuse rained down on him from all sides, everything from the size of his manhood to his inability to perform.Sweat poured from his brow as a woman rose from her seat, lowered the top half of her dress, and knelt before him, her tongue flicking the man’s swollen purple helmet, as all the time the insults continued. Finally, the man’s legs buckled slightly, and with an anguished moan, a solitary spit of his semen landed on the woman’s naked left breast.“And again,” a large woman. A soul beggingto be freed. All that, at the tip of my fingers, twitching, hot and slippery. I came like a bitch for David but it could not, would not be enough. I couldn'tstop myself. I had to cum again. Please, I have to come again. I used my fingers on me, stroking my clit, and fucking my cunt so wet andslippery from my own juices. I moaned in a low, harsh voice, trying to keepit down as pleasure kept building up and up and up, threatening to destroywhatever was left of me there. I was.