So, what are you doing here?Me: I came here for a meeting. Now, I have finished that and now, I wanted to find a place to spend the night.Lopa: Well, ...ome over to mine if you don’t mind. I will give you my husband’s clothes to wear in case if you have not brought your night wears.Me: Are you sure? Won’t your hubby mind?Lopa: No. He is out of town anyways and he doesn’t mind such things. Even he had brought some girls to stay for the night. So, I am only giving the taste of his own. After they did that, Dom moved walked over to her hanging head and Tony started ramming her pussy all the way until his balls were slapping real hard on Julia’s ass.You could tell they were making her a very easy slut that anybody could fuck whenever they wanted. Tony asked, “you like lots of fucking don’t you slut”? Yes, “fuck me”, “fuck me”, “fuck your whore”! Julia was not screaming anymore, she just like being fucked and fucked. Dom took his dick and told Julia to open her mouth and she. "I don't want to hear it. Making excuses only makes it worse. You realise that you're going to have to be punished."What had she done, the young eighteen-year-old wondered and more than that, why was she even considering going along with this. She hadn't done anything wrong.She knew why she was doing it, the young girl told herself. It was because she needed money to go to school. She'd been lucky, she'd thought, to get this job, and besides, Mr. Chopra was a good employer, and he really didn't. I used the baton to push aside any toys or shrubs that might block my view. After that was the trailer in question.When he got up to me, Jerry asked, “Can you smell anything yet?”“No, but that might not mean much. Listen, I’m going to get closer. You stay here. I know what dead bodies smell like. If I don’t smell that, then it’s something else, and we call in hazmat and backup.”He nodded and smiled. “You know, if this is a bust and somebody is simply a terrible cook, we are never going to live.