They wouldn’t have to worry about their number coming up. And it would. And then they would have to do what they say or face more taxes, more penalt...es, possibly even jail. That she would have to…? She will have to…? Is that what she wanted he asked?“No, of course I don’t want to submit to it,” she replied, but with no conviction, but with a hint of sadness, perhaps he thought. “But you know once you go there, they make it even harder to come back to civilization.” She paused as if to gather. Then I heard him mutter "that'll work" to himself and I swear I could feel his gaze return to me. Within moments his hot breath was in my ear and he whispered "Do you trust me?"I squeaked out "Yes, Sir" that was more excitement than apprehension. I had no idea what he was up to, but I was totally for it. Then I felt a smooth cloth settle on the bridge of my nose and realized he was blindfolding me. I could smell him, his warm, masculine scent was in a cloud around me. Deftly he knotted the. Phir agle din usne mere friend se mera number maanga aurmujhe call kiya to mene jab phone uthya to usne apna naam bataya to me hairaan ho gaya aur usse poocha ki tumhe mera number kahan se mila to usne kaha ki aapke friend se liya aur poochne lagi ki aap wapis kab tak aaoge? mene kaha ki 2 din me aa jaunga to boli ki me aapka intezaar karungi, aur phone kaat diya. mene socha ki achanak isko kyaho gaya aur yeh sochkar me apna kaam karne laga, sach batau doston mene uske baare me abhi tak bhi. Licking softly I continued northward until my mouth came into contact with the soft very smooth silk cloth covering her pussy. Flattening my tongue I ran a long path up the crotch and tickled the area where I figured her sensitive clit might be. The silk garment was damp and smelled of her wonderful sex.”Ohhhhhhhhh my goodness!” Swetha moaned as she looked down as let out a small laugh. All she could see was the top of my head as it pushed her skirt out; it was indeed a comical sight. But the.