Kat stared at him dispassionately, seeing the pain and anger in his expression."Why?" she asked, quietly. "Why have you been following me? Why have yo... been spying on me? And why would you think that trapping me in a stopped elevator is a good idea?"Paron, his anger losing to pain, shook his head.Kat put her knife away, her mind now flooding with issues, each vying for attention. What the hell was Paron up to and why would he try something so stupid in the same building they both worked?. He did not tell anything but I knew he might and will harm me for that letter. Mohit started to stare at me after that seeing that letter. I had seen him staring at my boobs at lunch and dinner time and sometime he touch my feet also but I ignore all that after few days my uncle and aunty had to attend a marriage in another town so they went on Saturday morning by train for two days. They told us to take care of each other for two days everything was ok till evening and I went to the kitchen. Such a sweetie! Istarted to answer her - but then realised she wasn't asking me at all,but Mr Icke. He called her a little tramp, whatever that means, butagreed it would be okay. So Daisy sat on the seat next to him and pulleddown her panties.I was expecting a cunny - but I got a big surprise, because she had aclitty like mine! Only it was most peculiar, it wasn't just tucked away,like mine usually is, but was inside these silver rings, all connectedand with bars at the top that went right over. That was my career going down the tubes. Then I smiled to myself as I remembered that my throat was a tube. Two minutes later Tim walked in and as he unzipped his trousers he said, It really is a good job that you wont remember this, but I sure as hell will. His cock loomed over my face, my mouth automatically opened and his bell-end hit my tonsils, then kept going. Fuck, was his cock long. After his balls hit my eyes he backed off then started thrusting in and out as his hands pulled and.