He was suddenly the old racehorse being sent to the glue factory. Useless. So he had to resort to his 2nd love, electronics.Other employees had begun ...rriving, so the morning meeting underwent it's long drone of an hour. 'Damn, why do I even show up for this shit,' he thought. 'I know most of the stuff they're going over.' Not only was he a jock, but secretly he was also a super nerd. But that's a story for another time. The meeting ended a short time later, and daily operations went on as. The man continued to cut and bend girders. The heat seemed to bounce off his body harmlessly. She walked on her side of the road slowly, her head covered by her dupatta against the heat. As she came opposite the worker, she slowed down even more and looked straight at him. The man, Chotu, glanced up and looked at her. His eyes seemed to bore into her. Her pussy got even wetter as she looked at his fine golden body. Jyoti’s dupatta slipped off her head and down her shoulders as she looked at the. He soaped and lathered my back from my neck to my backside. Sir then told me to part my legs so he could so the job properly. I noticed he knelt behind me while he lathered through the crack of my arse, between my legs, across the back of my balls. It felt nice and, of course, my cock stretched awake, lengthened and hardened until it curved up erect towards my navel. Sir finished the backs of my legs before giving my backside one last rub with his soapy hands. He passed me the soap and. When we were seated, I saw that Em was upset. I don't blame her as she had so far a rough day: Kidnapped, Molested, Leered At, and Sexually Harassed. I held her hand and made menu suggestions. Gina took our order and left. Emma started to sob."What are you going to do with me, Bree, and Sofia?" she said. Tears fell down her cheek. "You mean today?" No, No, I mean ... are you going to sell us or kill us or..." Kill or sell you girls? Did I ever say that? Look slut, this is what you can count on..