With my incessant mental itch festering, I came upon an M2M massage agency. For the next two hours, I toyed with the idea of finally soothing my irkso...e itch. At eight p.m. I finally dialled the number of the agency. I informed the man on the phone of my needs, and he said that Anton would be by in forty-five minutes. I prepared both physically and mentally for Anton’s arrival.After I heard a knock at the door I was met by a satisfactory looking, six-foot tall young man. He wasn’t very handsome. They kept watch at Sunny 24*7 but to no avail. All her investigation pointed to the fact that Anjali had become a victim of sex-trafficking. Rani wanted to rescue her but the more she thought about it, the more she fantasized about it and couldn’t stop herself from doing so. It was a large room. Anjali was at a corner. There was a group of men surrounding her. Her virginal Anjali was at their mercy. Anjali cried, begged but to no avail. The men’s were naked, their cocks exposed obscenely. One. He told me to let it all sink in and think it over. Asking if I could help him move some stock around for an hour. I agreedIt was dark outside and Phill called for me to come to the storeroom in the back of the shop.Then He Took Control.!!!Phill called for me to come to the storeroom in the rear of the shop Where he took control.The store was in the far rear of the shop.As I walked towards the storeroom I turned my head as the main lights changed to green and blue neon window signs slighy. But if she did, she was to be disappointed. Instead I opened the door, my arms heavy with emotion.“Have a good time,” I said.“Thanks,” she smiled, avoiding any farewell kiss I might want to give her. “I won’t be too late.”“Take as long as you need,” I said softly. “Goodbye Catherine.”And with that, she left the house. I watched her walk down the path a short way then closed the front door firmly on the night air and for the last time on my faithful wife.What kind of woman would return later I.