Har baar jab unki body ka koi bhi part jaise unke milki boobs ki ek jhalak dikh jati thi me usi me khush ho jata tha aise hi ek din hum dono baat kar ...ahe the aur roz ki tarah didi ne kaha unhe nind aa rahi hai wo so gayi aur mujhe bhi sone ko keh diya par mujhe nind nahi aa rahi thi aur uske chalte mera poora dhyaan didi ki body pe tha me dheere dheere unhe imagine karne laga kiKapdon ke andar wo kaisi dikhengi andar se bahut ajeeb feeling aa rahi thi fir maine decide kiya ki me unke boobs to. ‘Ok, we’ve got a job to do, let’s get started.’ ————————– The figure had left my enclosure, and I again had time to think things through. What had I been doing before I was taken? Who was I with? Where was I? I planned each question in my head, taking my time to think through each situation. Why had no-body come to find me? I closed my eyes and remembered the night I had been taken… ‘Jenny, seriously, don’t buy me another drink, you know I can’t handle it!’ I screeched. ‘Honey, lighten up.. Figuring that she was being a bit shy due to the closeness of the guys and there was nothing to see I set off for the car.I grabbed the hat and water and made my way back down the beach and when I got to within about 300 feet noticed that I could no longer make out the red bikini top that Cherry had placed across her tits. I could also see that the guy lying closest to her was on his side facing Cherry and his buddy was sitting up looking at her as well.I moved down the beach a little and. Finally, with my finger stiff and about to cramp up, I liked her first ever photo: an image of Tabitha on her sixteenth birthday, riding the pony she’d received as a gift. “Okay, ummm I’ve liked them all,” I spluttered through the phone. “Great, I can see that. Now, one more thing. Shout out that photo you commented on. I want to see it in your story and write your lovely message under it: You’re so much better than me, Tabitha! I should be bowing at your feet!” God, was she being serious? I.