She was dreaming of Thursday as a time that she and Joe could be together all day, but even that was going to have to be carefully worked around the n...eds of the kids. Well, there would be naptime, but that wouldn't be nearly long enough. She needed some prime evening time with her lover. And, if she could work it, another night would be fantastic.Wednesday after dinner she pulled her husband aside and kissed him rather passionately. She marveled at how natural that had become."Honey, I was. I kick him in the shin, or stab him with a pen. An elbow to the gut is always fun. Nothing ends up affecting him, however, and I only end up losing privileges.I have been held hostage for about a month now--give or take a few weeks. Dad is an important politician; my kidnappers want to send a message. And it doesn’t hurt that Dad is loaded and that they keep funneling money from him, making false promises they’ll drop me off somewhere.I don’t know how long they’ll keep me. I don’t ask anymore.I. .. would Willie put the make on her again--despite his promise?Mavis hesitated near the dark stairway to Willie Quentin's office. Why was there such a trembling in her legs? And there was such an itching and burning all through her loins. It seemed centered in her rectum and flashed through her vulva and into the very depths of her womb.There seemed to be a grinding and churning in her pussy channel. Quick tears leaped into Mavis' eyes. Did she want Willie to take her and force her and fuck her. I chose to board a flight to India via Thailand so that I could bang some Thai girls, which I did. I stayed in Thailand for 4 days and had fucked at least 8 to 10 girls, who enjoyed my big cock. Finally, I landed in Mumbai. My parents were happy to see me after a period of 5 years and so was I. As we were on our way to home, I asked about my cousin Vijay. My mum was in tears as she gave me the shocking news that Vijay died in a car accident. I was absolutely shocked at the news and asked about.