. I don’t love you.. I never did.. Just be with me.. For sometime the way you are.. Naked.. and if you cant wear my kurta.. “And he gave me a whit... kurta.. his kurta.. lol a 5.4” girl wearing kurta of a 6 feet huge man.. Sweet and sexy.. And he wrapped his arms around my waist.. we moved to the same room.. “You okay?” I smiled.. Yes.. You must be hungry.. Want some juice..?? No… I’m okay.. And he sat near me.. Took out his cigarette and started smoke…I closed my eyes and tilted my head to. It does not work. He sucks harder at his fingers as the memory begins to overwhelm him. He whispers around them. ‘What have I done?’ You are like a ghost, standing among them, but unnoticed. The man runs along the sidewalk to open the Synagogue doors for his parents and sister. He seems happy, excited even. Tonight has some special meaning for him. He makes a sweeping gesture of invitation as he opens the doors. ‘Tonight…’ he says almost to himself ‘it Begins…’ You follow the family inside,. And then it was time. I knew (thanks to Tom’s incessant instructions) that I was to grip my cock after I pulled it out, and aim it at her pussy. Tawny knew (also thanks to Tom) to reach with her fingers and pull her pussy lips apart. I was to put a spurt directly in her open pussy and only then could I sink back into her. It turned out Tom had a smart phone, too - there were no still pictures of this event - and he got behind me, down where he could focus his camera directly on my balls while I. Maybe she should ... Should what? Should she try to flee? Was that her best chance?No! She’d walk right into the monster! Her best chance was here. But the air wasn’t flowing. And Jessica was breathing and would keep breathing even in her drawer. The CO2 buildup would kill her eventually, and if Ricardo opened the door and noticed the stale air, the game would be lost. Just returning to the drawer wasn’t an option. What to do? Flee outside? Again her mind screamed no at the thought.Jessica.