"Why did I think that?" he was puzzled. "I don't give a shit abouther."As he got closer to the restaurant he got the biggest erection that hehas ever...experienced, it was so hard it was actually causing him painand was making driving difficult. When he turned into the restaurantparking lot his erect penis became trapped at an awkward angle in hispants. He grimaced in pain, this was unbearable.He quickly parked the car in the nearest bay and removed his seatbelt.His erect penis seemed to be. “I’m joking” Jenny said “I just said we should get to know each other a little better. Let’s interrogate each other!”.“Sure” Cindy replied feeling relieved that she hadn’t just lost her only friend. “Ok! Let’s start with the fun stuff” Jenny said, “any boyfriend?”.“Uh no” Cindy said feeling a bit embarrassed, she had of course realized that most people she met would have more experience than her in that area but she was still scared how Jenny would react to it. “Ever had one” Jenny asked. ”“No, oh, noooo,” she sobbed.“Stop crying, Laurel, we don't care about your problems here. Gentlemen, let the audience in, double check the camera angles, all of them, and let's get this done.”A line of hooded men was ushered in and seated in a circle around the edges of the room. Laurel was center stage, bound and lit for all the camera angles. It was completely silent in the room as another line of hooded men started filing in and lining up behind Laurel. She was trembling as the first. Most of the time, I would oblige to her requests, and she also has this sense of gratitude towards me.One day I decided that I should take the next step if I had to try to get her. That day I went to the bank a little earlier. She was sitting on her desk. She welcomed me with a broad smile. She collected my deposit cheques and cash. As she processed them, I stood beside her, admiring her beauty.I asked her, “Malar, you wear only sarees?”She replied, “You have noticed this very late, Vinay.”I.