" and right before she closed her mouth from speaking, he shoved it into her mouth, grabbing the back of her head and thrusting it right into her thro...t. She took it down her throat, gagging and her eyes watering, a little bit of masquera rolling down her cheeks. She tried to suck on it to make him happy, but couldn't through the coughing and gagging. He continued to ram her throat hard, moaning loudly, loving how it felt. "Ohh baby, that's right. Take it, you little slut. Right down the. Thori thori der ma us ky boob or taang pe hath pher lyta tha, iss doran andhera hogya tha thori der bad gari roki or gari wale nay kaha jis ko khana khana ho ya wash room jana ho to jaldi jaldi sab kam karlo, gari roki or sab gari say uterne lagy jab ma gari say uterne laga to ma nay dekha seat ma neechy side pe kafi gape hai pehly is liye nahi dikha k ma nay apny pairo pe apna baig rakh lia tha jab ma nay who gape dekha to ma khush hogya… ma bhi gari say utra or fresh huwa or khana khya ,. Rachel was fascinated as they slowly walked down the rows of paintings. She had never been the artistic type, but simply loved looking. They had set up four aisles of wooden pegboard cubicles, and each artist could buy one or more walls to put up their wares. Convention goers could either place a bid on a piece, which would go to auction if there were enough bids, or an artist could supply prints to be sold at the print shop. There were some amazing pieces, many having been used as book covers.. “How about if I get the cops involved?” Beth threatened. “I do have a legal right to my clients records.”Randy slid his phone toward her. “His name is Buttweasel in my contacts, but you should call the sheriff Eric. Feel free to call him; I haven’t seen him since 4th of July when we had dinner at grandma’s house.”Beth stared at the phone, clenching her hands. She wanted to drag Randy across the counter, but didn’t feel like getting arrested by a guy who went by the nickname Buttweasel. Lily’s.