. She said…I promised her and said not to worry about….She said i looked handsome… Wanted to have fun with me very badly… She kissed her foreh...ad and cheeks first… While giving, she hugged me… Tightly.. She asked to give on lip… She started smoothly… I kissed her in Indian.. Then changed our style, went to french it happened for 10 min… She asked me to inside my tongue in her mouth… She did tongue fight and exchanged our saliva…. I moved her saree pallu left to right completely.. I kept my face. This incident happened 2 months ago.I rented a 2BHK apartment in Dwarka as it was cheaper and near my office. My apartment was on the 3rd floor and it was a completely residential building with families in all the apartments. I often go out for jogging or walk early morning. It had just been a week since I moved and one day when I was returning from my jog at 7:00 am, there was a young lady ringing a doorbell on the 2nd floor.She was dressed plainly in a salwar kameez. She had a voluptuous. She knew she wouldn’t; Sir Givens was a careful, suspicious man – it was why he’d been able to retire relatively whole. She waited for a moment and then pounded on the door once more.“Sir Givens; please,” she hated the sound of her own voice, the way it trembled and pled but she had nothing left. She knew her mentor would help; he had to. “I am Gillen Hawksley, your old student and now First of the Third Platoon of Royal Knights. I need your help.”The door flung open and the man she’d not seen. As I turned the last street corner I noticed two pickup trucks setting in my driveway. Both pieces were late model four wheel drives, lifted with expensive wheels and tires. I pulled around parked my car into my side of the garage. I entered home through the garage and I could hear voices coming from the back yard pool area. There next to the shallow end of the pool were three black guys. All of them looked younger than me, muscled huge guys. I walked out to see who they were. As soon as one.