Se kahile mu janithili puni kariba ta mu ei dasa dina jaka bra ki panty ghare pindhi bini. Se kahile Mo bia ta chusa mu ta puni chusiba arambha kali. ...anka bia ru pichkari bhali pani baharila. Se mo anguli ku patire purei chusu thanti.Ta pare se mo banda ta nei chatile mu kahili bhauja mu tama patire bija bahara karibi tame khaiba ta. Se kahile mote banti lagiba ta kahili kichhi habani. Thare khai ki dekha. Se mo banda ku patire pure chusile. Mu tanka mundaku dhari tanka tanti parjyant gehinli. "Fine. How about you send me a request by email and I'll work on it." Why do I have to do that?" She let out a derisive laugh. "We're talking about it right now." OK, fine. I'll work on it," I said, and turned back to my computer."I can't do my analysis without those numbers," she kept on."OK, got it." I turned up the volume and drowned her out with my headphones.Moments later she was on the phone. She'd been going on for almost half an hour. It sounded interesting, so I lowered the. Laughing, he flicked the light off and exited through another door, leaving her sobbing pathetically.**It had been three days since her awakening. The floor was smeared with urine and crap, her hair matted, and her body slick with drool. she had been watered by a hamster bottle hanging from the top of the cage, but it had been clumsy, her jaws pried open by the gag. she had realized it was impossible to remove the gag without a key, but that didn’t prevent her from patting the gag, fingering. By that point, Daniel was trailing a path to wanting her just the way he dreaded when he first saw her. Diana sipped at the whiskey, letting out a loud gasp right after.Daniel chuckled, “Too strong?”“Just how I wanted it to be,” she winced, then smiled. “I know what you want to know.”“Do you?” He said, still sitting sideways, impassive, with his legs crossed.“Yes. I’ll tell you if you want.”“Another little secret?”“Yes. Because I’d bet your mother is dying to tell you what a terrible daughter I.