Main kuch sochte hue baithi thi ki gahnti baji, door khola to samne wo khade the, maine poocha itni jaldi kaise aa gaye. Unhone andar aakar door band ...iya aur kaha, tum akeli thin a isliye. Maine kaha hato to, sachhi batao. To unhone mera haath pakadkar kaha,sach me tumse door jane ka man hi nahi tha, waise thoda sar dard bhi hai. Maine kaha aap baithiye main balm le aati hu. Wo mere kandhe se sar tika kar baith gaye aur main dheere dheere malish karne lagi.Wo thodi der me sarak kar neeche ho. I wait at the corner.We easily overpower her and take her with us to Amsterdam. In the train she does not dare to escape.Petra ironically invites her, only I get her sarcasm: Welcome back blonde beauty at our sex studio!We first clean her Petra. Give our guest a cold shower. Present her next belly down up in our swing.Petra gets my idea. She hangs her down in four ropes at her ankles and wrists. Petra prepares enemas.We fill her belly till it is rounded out well with half a gallon of water.. ..***Even at the club - being hit on by near enough every dweeb with a pulse - Charli's mind was always half on the events of the day. She would never have believed her Mom getting involved in something like this. Did she really know what she was doing? Charli decided to see what she could find out about 'the game'. It was her Mom's life to live and Charli certainly didn't need to have 'that conversation' but she also needed to know just what her Mom was getting herself intoIn Charli's room her. I am not what you would call good looking or attractive as none of the boys ever asked me out while I was in school. This has all changed now I work in a pub. The dirty old men are always looking at my ass and making pervy comments about my ass.The chef was a bit of a dick and would always talk down to my mother and make me do all the dirty jobs he felt were below him. My mother just said we needed the money so just work around it and keep our heads down. There was one customer who used the pub.