She couldn’t see the door from her tied down position. She recognized one of the voices as someone the pizza man had spoken to over the phone. He wa...ked in with a new man behind him.He was short and little chubby, but his defining feature was his foul-smelling green jacket. Isabella saw it had an embordered “GM” on it. If it was blue she would have guessed General Motors, but between the green color and the foul smell, she guessed it was a “ Waste Management” uniform.“Hia there girl, it was. Sometimes, as he sat staring fixedly at some enormously well endowed black guy as he drove it deep inside of a young, very attractive white females pussy, he felt just a twinge of jealousy. Why had Caucasians made such a big fuss over being the superior race, when it was really just not true? Before him on the lap top screen, there was more than ample proof that he was most definitely not as superior as his fellow Caucasians seemed so intent on asserting!So, setting there alone, as the images. Tarpor aste aste nicher dike namte thaklam.Gud er kachhe ese ami pagol hoye gelam mon matal kora sei gondhe.Amar jibone prothom kono meyer gud ami chuste cholechhi.Aste aste amar jibh diye chhotomaasir gud ta chatte suru korlam.Chhotomaasi pagol er moto chhotfot korte laglo,aste aste jibh ta or gud er bhetor dhukiye narate thaklam.Chhotomaasi amar chul khamche dhore amar mukh take aaro these dhorlo or gud er sathe,amar tokhon praay niwsas bondho hoyar upokrom.Tao ami amar jibh ta or gud er. "Privately. In confidence. Maybe you could give me a lift home after I talk with Lisa?"Lee looked at the beautiful young woman, staring nervously at him. He'd seen people in trouble before. It didn't take him long to decide, "Of course I can give you a lift home. Everything will be in confidence. You can be assured of that." Then he closed the door and said in a normal voice, "I think Lisa is in her room. It's just this way."Lisa told Rebecca the whole story. How Ryan had good intentions and.