He jumped in my Honda Accord Hybrid and right away complimented my car, how clean it was, how good it smelled (I was wearing a small spray of Kate Spa...e In Full Bloom Eau de Parfum as it smells like roses I love), and wow a female driver. I could already tell he was a bold guy and could smell the alcohol on his breath from what I assumed was a bunch of cocktails on his flight (first class maybe?). I turned to look at him with a smile and in the split second our eyes met, his immediately went to. Ritu Chachi ki umar lagbhag 35 saal ki hogi dhamaka hai. Ritu ke do bacchhe hai.Ab story pe aata hun. Main 8 th class mein tha jab mere chote chacha ki shaadi hui aur Riu hamare ghar pe aayi. Magar chacha ka kahin bahar affair tha aur woh ghar par padi is raand ko pyaasa hi chod ke rakha tha. Jald hi meri chachiji ke saath kaafi banne lagi aur hum kaafi baat karne lage. Par abhi tak mere man mein uske liye koi kharab khayal nahin the. Ek baar mera ek dost arpit aaya hua tha aur usne jab ritu. I was strapped to a metal framed chair, nude, my legs wide apart with a probe buried its length up my ass, and my shaft and balls open for all to see, and now, in front a beautiful women to boot. I only whimpered, frightened, my mind spinning."Normally, I would wire your genitals and use electricity now. But the colonel wants me to be gentle. If you are a spy, you will break. If you don't I will surely know that more serous methods are needed. So we will begin with some hand-practice. Corporal. ‘How did you know where I was?’ she asked Ellen as she carried the cups to the table. ‘I…ah…I didn’t,’ Ellen replied, flushing a little. ‘I…I went to your place and there was no one home, so I came over here to your neighbor to see if they could tell me where you were and…lo and behold…here you are. Whose house is this, anyhow?’ ‘Believe it or not,’ Abby said, placing the cups on the table. ‘It belongs to a sheriff’s deputy by the name of Greg Atkinson. Some really weird things have been.