He got them past her feet and tossed them aside. She looked so vulnerable, clad only in her t-shirt and panties.“Not really,” Jean replied. “He ...nows what these girls are for better than anyone. But keeping a slave-girl is dangerous. The longer you keep one alive, the greater the chances she escapes and tells the police. Also, there’s the cost to consider. Girls have to eat something. They can’t live on cum alone.”Mark was now sitting on the girl. He had pushed her t-shirt up and was roughly. I am 27 year old Good-looking, 5’10” and Professionally I am Mechanical Engineer working with reputed Company. I am old fan of ISS. Mai is site ko last six year se read kar raha hu. This is my second story. I posted my first story “Punjaban Aunty Ki Chhattisgarh Me Chudai” about three year back. This is may second story both stories are based on real incident happened in my life.This incident happened in month of December 2012.So This story start with a train journey start from Satna to. “Yeah, sometimes… But I charge a fair amount,” K Mac countered.“I don’t doubt that, because you must be a popular guy,” James flatteringly counteracted.“Can you give me a ballpark figure?” James interjected.James was amazed by how little it was, even though K Mac mentioned that all travelling expenses were additional.After a pause, and before dropping the bombshell, James said that the fee would be no problem.“Is this for your wife or a girlfriend?” K Mac then asked.“Well, it’s for my. I sat at the kitchen table thinking over everything of the past week, what had I done wrong, then I recalled the last month, nothing there to cause Jas to go. I had gone back six months still trying to remember anything that could have been the catalyst. There was nothing, nothing that I had done or failed to do, nothing said or unsaid that would anger Jas. Amid all this forensic examination of the past another thought, a really heartbreaking possibility, was gradually rising, like a monster.