Phir agle din 10 baje me unke ghar gaya to bhabhi kitchen me thi maine unhe pucha bhaiya kahi nazar nahi aa rahe hai to unhone kaha unko 1 week ke liy... bahar jana tha office ke kaam ke liye isliye wo subah hi chale gaye.Maine kaha are muje bataya nahi kal raat ko jab humare ghar aye the tab me unhe drop kar deta airport to bhabhi ne kaha nahi wo bhul gaye the aur waise hi unhone taxi book karwa li thi.Maine kaha thik hai aur kaha minal kab a rahi hai usne kaha wo abhi 3/4 din baad ayegi.Hum. That had been a last minute decision, one she half way regretted, and one that kept her aroused beyond belief… “Excuse me, Miss. Don’t suppose you can help us out? I think we’re lost…” Startled, she turned her attention to the light blue SUV that had slowed down alongside of her, wondering if this was it. The guy in the passenger seat had a quizzical expression on his face, his attention more on the map in his hand than on her. What a dope. No one used maps anymore. Hadn’t he ever heard of GPS?. The master through a pail of water on her and brought her back to reality. She just hung there with no life in her body at all. The bee bee gun was next up, with the bells again being the targets. She again suffered sharp pains as the bee bees hit her chest and nipples leaving marks behind. Her nipples became very red and extremely sensitive. The men couldn’t care less they went on to the next weapon. It was the pin darts, which she had suffered from before at the hands of the other slaves. The. ) I threw my bookbag down by the door as usual. Walked into the kitchen. Grabbed a soda-pop, walked into the living room, stopped dead, and dropped the thankfully still closed can. There, sitting on my couch, was a dark haired, blue eyed, very tan man with several tattoos on his arms, neck, and hands. His jet black hair was pulled up into a short ponytail, and the grin, on his very full luscious lips, told me that I was in big, big trouble. I tried to move my legs, tried to bend over and pick.