.please…please…don’t cum inside.But Amit was not listening her…he was at his peak…shouting oh Rimu…ohhhh….ohhh and pumped in the whole l...ad of siemen inside her ovary.They separated thereafter.Days run by.One night I was not asleep.Amit was talking in his mobile,probably Rimu on the other side.I tried to listen.Amit was telling…you should have taken precaution…I am not responsible alone..I never knew you will be pregnant….ohhh 10000 is the Nursing home fee for abortion…where from I can. He then takes cotton ropes and ties her legs, behind the knees, to the seat of the chair.He also ties each of her ankles to the front legs of the chair. Finally, he ties her draped arms to the rear legs of the chair.Richard then gets a turkey baster, fills it with lubricant, and inserts it up Kelly’s ass. Though unconscious, she lets out soft moans as it penetrates her.Fully inserted, he slowly withdraws the baster while squeezing the bulb, to release all the lubricant inside her anal. Tentatively, she pried one eye open. She was in a car, but not her limo. Emily gasped, the events of the previous night flashing to her mind. Instantly she checked her body to see if she was still him.“Good morning, my sweet,” Katerina’s voice.Relief flooded her and her masculine voice groaned, “What happened last night.”“A fuck up. We almost lost everything, but that is over now.”“Over, wait, what, what do you mean?”Katerina looked back for a second just to see His face, then put her eyes back. It was late, past two in the morning. The rest of the house was asleep and he was alone in his small office with the cluttered desk and the leather sofa and the books on the shelves. The green lamp on the desk filled the room with a warm glow, but it did not help focus his concentration on the open books or the folders with the sheets of lined yellow paper covered with his scribbling.He shook his head. Whose idea was it anyway to invite an exchange student to live with them for six months?.