Sagar seemed to be consoling her, and was touching her body constantly. He asked about what type of sex she expected to have on her first night and sh... revealed our conversation that took place in the car. Then she seemed to be getting horny and to her horror, Sagar revealed that he had mixed sleeping pills in the juice I had(which made me fall unconscious), and that he had put something in the chocolates we had.He seduced her by praising her appearance and that her figure was perfect, passing. The day passed and it was a busy day for me, she called me at eight in the evening, just when I was leaving office. She said she would have to stay for another day, as they had an extended meeting slated for next day. I went to her office and picked her up. She wanted to have a drink or two to which I proposed that I have a bottle of white rum at home which we can share and cook our food too, she agreed.We reached home in half an hour, freshening ourselves up, we were ready for drinks and. A raging hard on trying to burst from my whore red panties. Torn whore red fishnet stockings encasing thin shaved legs. One of the stockings has broken free from my whore red garter belt so that it lays ungraciously at my knee. The stockings ending at a pair of 5 1/4 inch whore red fuck-me pumps locked onto my feet."Did you sleep well bitch?" My mouth makes completely indiscernible sounds as I spit out more drool."I'm going to go take a nice hot shower. Will you be ok in here for a while. I saw the menacing stare of the Asian guy. Who was he? Why did he do that?The tears came in rivers, lots of them. I started to cry in great heaves of my chest, gasping for breath between the waves of tears. Pain! My chest was on fire. It hurt so badly. But I couldn't stop the heaves or the waves.Lauren looked up at me, her own face awash in tears and pain."Oh Carlos! I'm so sorry." She put her face next to mine, whispering in my ear, "I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry." Again and again. I could feel.