Every time I passed the pond, I became more and more depressed. I guess the pond was a part of my life, but it seems kind of sad that I placed so much...importance on it. I knew I had to get away. I just didn’t know how, or when, or even why. I wasn’t completely sure what I was going to do once I did leave. I just knew. And somehow I knew that the pond had the answer. Late at night I would sneak out, but not to get drunk with some friends, not even to meet some illegitimate boyfriend. It was to. She does her regular works in field, and additionally she works in fruit and vegetable gardens too. She wore sari every day, and some time in nightie too, which she bring to work during the Farm house works. She complete her outside work, do the farm house work and watch TV and again goes to Garden works which her other friends and Shanti leave the field during afternoon regularly.In the beginning days, whenever I come to farm house after touring fields and from my works, I observe her, she. Sue struck me as a woman who’d love to play card games and board games instead of wasting money going out to dinner a couple times a week. Reading more into her than I should, Sue was probably a good cook and a better housekeeper where Yvonne didn’t cook and hired someone to clean her dirty house. *** MadMadMadMaxine *** Sue smelled so good. Whatever her perfume was, I loved it. Whatever fragrance she was wearing, I needed to know so that I could buy it for Yvonne. I imagined thinking of Sue. He was holding my head close to him. I was gagging, and choking on him. His hot cum shooting down my throat, his hands stroking my face. He held out his hand and helped me to my feet. I followed him down the hall to my room. He told me to kneel up on my bed. I did as I was told, bending over putting my ass in the air. He had my feet shackled and helped me up on my knees. I was told to put my hands behind my back and my wrists were shackled as well. He told me to open my mouth, and a.