"I really struggled. His feet were not clean. The variety of tastes andsmells I was experiencing were anything but pleasant. But I obeyed him,I kissed...his feet and toes, I sucked on them, ran my tongue betweeneach toe, I sucked the soles of his feet, I ran my tongue across hisfeet as I massaged his toes. All the time I looked at his body. Hishairy body. His hairy male body. I was revolted. Revolted at what I wasdoing and revolted at myself for allowing myself to get into thissituation.He took. I slowly wake up and realize someone has their hand on my throat and that sudden realization sends fear through my body… I try to scream and resist but you grab me tighter and my voice catches so nothing comes out and I am terrified and now painfully aware that I left the beads inside my ass because when I try to move and can’t, the fear takes over every muscle within me and I tighten around the beads … You don’t say a word and I have no idea what is going on except for your smell … I know this. Roger was going to try to walk out of the forest and find people as soon as the deer was preserved.It took another five days before Roger was ready to travel. He had two deer turned into jerky that he hoped would not spoil. He had most of another deer cooked and wrapped in plastic he was going to take for the first few meals. Roger filled his hunting pack with items he thought he might need on his trip, left a note about what happened to him and where he went on the dashboard of his truck. He. Bt aage kch ni hua, mene unki malish ki, unhone thanks kha or me chla aya.Next day fir m unke ghr gya or fir unse malish krne ko kha, she said ys but I said bhabhi aap ye sari utar do, kafi prblm hoti h isse, nd she said ok, mjhe ykeen ni ho rha tha, unhone apni sari utari or sirf blouse or petticoat m mere aage thi, mene unki maalish shuru ki, unhone blouse or bra khol dia piche se, or me fir se lund unke hip p chubane lga, mene ek bold step liya, malish krte krte hlke se unke side boob dba.