Well I was called in and as usually sent home with a note saying “will call u”. The next to go was Aarthi so I waited outside for her to finish so...that I could see this Babe for one last time. The moment she came out i could see that she was given the same reply and was about to cry I gathered some courage and approached her and told her that this is normal and I introduced my self and also gave her my phone no saying that I have lot of interview date for companies and that I can keep her. .You can imagine my surprise a few days later when the police showed up at my door to arrest me she had accused me of beating her and r****g her anally they showed me pictures of her with her face all bruised pictures of her ass red and beaten asshole gaping open it looked like it had been fucked by a baseball bat or something of course I denied it but no one believed me hell I don't even think my own lawyer really believed me at the trial I was abused on the stand by the prosecutor derided as. Of course our friends stopped to look at us to see what it all was about. My best friend always win our fights, it’s her way of controlling me or the situation. And I let her because it’s a turn on. We moved our festivities to the bedroom because we didn’t allow people to smoke in our living room because of my best friend’s baby. So we all started talking and just having fun in the bedroom. My best friend and I were having a conversation about her not driving my car the next day to do something. “You’re so beautiful.” I sighed a breath of relief. He could just see the edges of my curves in the photo, so he knew I wasn’t a stick figure by any means too, which he seemed okay with so far.“Thank you. I look a little rough since you know its like 5 am…Haha.”I smiled deeply though. I could almost feel his approval radiating through his text. It made me glow and warm from the inside.“So I’d like to talk more about you being a playmate…obviously you probably want to see me…but I want you to.