"Do you want more bitch?" He asked sternly. He knew I did."Yes sir. Please?" I panted. His fingers thrust into me hard and fast touching me in places ...nd ways I had never experienced.He grabbed my hip with his right hand and guided his cock into my quivering ass with his left. My eyes rolled back in my head and I moaned wantonly as he sank his long cock balls deep inside of me."Oh god," I groaned as he started to fuck me with long agonizingly slow strokes. His dick felt amazing. It was hot and. It was almost impossible to find anything specific in the file. All those generalities led me nowhere.Instead of doing research, I just read about the old me. There were lots of mentions of me online. Everything from my old blog, to my case history as part of a research study published by my Doctor. I didn't get a cut, so he better not have gotten paid for that study."I think your daughter, Cindy, is in the airlock," Sam said."You can let her in, I'm expecting her," I said."Do you know the man. But that was all, it seemed to me."We're going to put this right," Alannah said quietly, staring into my eyes. "Jennifer and I have devised a rite and you are going to perform it with us."At that moment a low, eerie chanting began in the church and Alannah led me by the hand. The altar had been screened off and in front of it, on an artist's easel, stood a painting of a substantial, elegant black woman with a white, grey-patterned snake wrapped around her, encircling her breasts and emerging. Ek din ki baat hai main school sye ayea.Kapre change kiye aur bhabhi k ghar cala geya.Main bahut sharmila tha.Aur bhabhi frank rahti thi mere sath..Bhabhi kush kaam kar rahi thi to mera theyan unke uper geya bhabhi k mumme mere ko bahut asshe lagte thye…Meri nigha bhi pye thi aur bhabhi ne notice kiya fer main bhabhi sye edr uder ki baat karne laga..Mere ghar sye pn ayea ton main appne ghar cla geya.. Kush dino k baat…Main firr bhabhi k ghar geya to bhabhi naha rahi thi main tv dekh raha.