But the man pulled her to her feet and just dragged her by the rope around her neck and into the woods."Where are you taking me she cried, Please don'... kill me, Please let me go home to my mom I'm only 12 years old"."Shut your fucking mouth bitch, I need to think about what I am going to do with you. I could take you home as my sex slave and then I could rape you and torture you whenever I felt like it.? Or I could hang you right here, or I could just cut your nipples off"."NO, June cried, I. He looked fit enough, and in fact was, but the washboard institute, the mental department at the local hospital, who had housed him here, had said when they let him out this time he should interact more then told him to keep his social distance…oh and to self-isolate! He sat on the sofa in the sunlight, it streaming through his ground floor window, March, cool but bright the man had said… but that was on ITV… bright and warm BBC had said, and in reality it had rained, the buggers didn’t know. I did exactly what he told me. The other two jumped on my bhabi. One robber grabbed her and other took all the ripped cloths off. She kept screaming for no reason. My robber start taking off his cloths. It was the first time i seen some man all nude. When he took off his shalwar, i could see a bulge of muscle under his underwear. Lookslike someone has stick a big banana inside. Soon he took off his underwear, his lund sprang out like a cobra. It was at least 9″ long. He asked me “chal mera lund. Why wouldn't my creator turn out to be a portly 24-year-old? And even if the guy was a nutjob, he didn't look to be the psycho type. I decided to indulge him and listen more. If nothing else, it was good for a weird laugh.I sat back down in the booth. "Okay. I'll listen. But please don't forget that you have a very tight-knit community of SCABS surrounding you. All I have to do is begin yelling, and you're going to get yourself evicted and firmly trounced upon, not necessarily in that order."He.