Angelina gave a gasp as the cold steel touched her wrists, her shoulders being pulled back as her hands were locked tightly behind her back. She pulle... at them briefly to test them, and then lay still. Angelina had been handcuffed more than enough times to know when she was well bound, and when they were her own handcuffs no less she wasn’t going to escape.Angelina felt the head of his rock hard cock pressing at her arsehole and then his hands gripping her hips tightly. She barely had time to. After thinking for a while she spoke-“sir, I must go to Salem, so can u please drop me at Mysore road satellite bus stand”. This was the one I expected, I asked her to sit behind me on my bike, and off I started, 5-8 minutes of silence, I broke it first “my name is Vijay, I stay at Vijayanagar, what about you”. She also opened up “my name is Pushpa”. All the conversations made were in Kannada – I asked her why she was alone and going to Salem lonely that too at untime, She broke down and. Let me backtrack for a minute.“There is something else that your friends are going to worry about.”She had returned to her previous manner of sitting. I had put my hand on her knee this time and she had put her hand atop mine. Liz lifted her hand away and began rubbing at an invisible mark on the side of her face. Her mouth was set in a frown and her eyebrows had narrowed in the middle as she concentrated.“This can wait,” I said.“No,” Liz said quickly. “I want you to understand. There is too. “I hope you got some good pics. Uh, by the way, those are for you and your wife. Please promise me you won't post them on porn-hub or x-hamster.” “Scout's honor. I promise.”“Yeah, you probably were a boy scout. Actually, I'd like a few too. A keepsake of the first leg of my getaway. My first step toward freedom. Let me give you my number so you can send me some.”She gave me her number. We got dressed and settled back in the car and scrolled through the pics. She found a few she liked and I.