The girl is standing there naked. She’s looking at the camera with a look of total desperation on her pretty face.I stared at the picture for a minu...e and then KC said, “I got tired of her shit and I sold her to a guy I know in Mexico. Now she’s working at a whorehouse on the outskirts of Tijuana fucking migrant farm workers and the occasional tourist for a couple bucks a pop.”He handed me another photo and said, “This is her other job.”I looked down and I almost threw up. I found myself. Carmen family had a huge house and was often travelling. My parents were not as rich as Carmen family but they were so much understanding of my situation and really good people. I would not change them for anything. Carmen parents paid us a trip to Jamaica good for one full month. I was so happy I hugged them and that is how the story starts, honeymoon in Jamaica...Carmen explained to me Jamaica was is mother birthplace and she had some family in there. When I landed there, it was so beautiful. I always want to fuck her and bang her ass. In last September, she had an interview call in Delhi for a Campus placement. The place was far away from my college. She was upset about going alone and looked so anxious.She was thinking about leaving this interview. But she met me in the lab. I asked the reason for this anxiety. Then, she told me the reason. I responded her by saying that I could accompany her to Delhi. She was surprised by my reply and asked her parents about their. I decided I couldn't face my step-mum again, so I just shouted into the kitchen that I was away out for a bit. I spent a good three hours just walking about, trying to forget everything that was going on at home. Eventually it was time to go home. When I got back home it was about 3:00 p.m. and my step-mum's car wasn't there. One less thing to worry about, I thought. When I got in the house, I realized I was the only one there. I went to my room, grabbed my laundry basket and brought it.