Mene moke ka labh iutha te huea majak me kaha is bat ka fesla to practical se hi hoga tu sex karje dekh lo agar pain hua to pain aur maja aayea to maj... to vo kehme lagin nhi jiju me itna pain bardas nhi kar santi to mene use kaha tum ek kaam karo abhi bohot rat hogai h tum santi se so jao kal mujhe clg me milna me tumhari sab confusion ka dur kardumga to vo ohk gn bol k so gai.Mene man hi man me use chodne ka plan bana lea aur apne ek frnd ko too adjust karne k lea bol dia ab rat ko need kiss. Erpor Nita ja sunlo ta o kalpona korte parlo na . Didi lok take provoke korte laglo . Nijer mai 2 to dhore chotkate chotkate r 2 fak kore gud dekhate dekhate bolte lagle “ ki re motherchod erokom mal konodin baper jonme dekhechis , le sala aj tor din , joto ichhe lute pute kha amar sarirtake , aj rater moto amay tor rendi bana , jodi amar uposi sarir ta santo korte paris ma kasam tor sara jiboner badha rakhel hoe thakbo “ Lokta r thakte parlo na , jintur moto jhapie porlo didir upor.Prothome oi. She looked like a doting grandmother; as if she would chase a fly out of a window rather than kill it, and probably act similarly with any spider she found in her office hunting the fly.That window at her back? In the centre of London? It showed a rural landscape bathed in sunshine, despite the fact that it had been overcast with clouds in the true London landscape of buildings. Clearly a fake window; an image from a computer file. Not a still image, either, possibly a feed from elsewhere. The. She was lying on the couch naked and weeping. Mr Drake urinated in her vodka glass and asked her to drink it. When she refused, he slapped her hard, pulled her hair and forcefully made her drink it. He again clicked pictures of Rachel in every possible way. Rachel couldn't walk cause of the hard pounding. Mr Drake took her in his arms and put her to bed and let her sleep for the night. She was giving a glass of water before that with a muffin to eat. In the morning, Mr Drake allowed her to go.