As he reaches up to stuff the slice of meatlover'spizza into his mouth, he hears something that makes him stop:The sound of a car approaching.Turner d...esn't seem too concerned as he goes over to the window. Hereaches for the drawn curtain. "Probably more fucking Jehovah'sWitnesses..." he mumbles in a low, irritated voice. He just wouldn'tanswer the door.Turner opens the curtain and peers through the crack. When he does, hisentire body stiffens.A silver Toyota Corolla is pulling into the. He resisted at first and then plunged deep. She screamed in agony and ecstasy, she couldn’t breathe at first and then she began panting heavily as he began stretching her slowly but surely, his second finger was inside her by now. His tongue was still flicking over her clitoris, and then she felt a warm feeling that started at her hips moving down through her pussy to her legs which appeared to part company with her body. She felt the darkness in her body, floating as the orgasm suddenly. I closed the door of my house and did not go out. At 1pm there was a knock at the door. It was her. Now, she was in anorange saree and it was not covering her boobs properly. She asked very casually that did I had my lunch. I said no. She came in my house and was enquiring why did not eat anything. I said that my mother had no time to prepare anything for me and I was not feeling very good to make myself something or to go to a hotel. She told me to come to her house and have my lunch. I said. I'm completely naked by the time I'm lifted clear of the abyss. More hands grab hold of me. The only faces I can clearly identify are those of Julienne and Mike. She is saying something; I can't make out the words. I look at Mike's face and try to fathom what is being said. His mouth is moving too, but I can't hear anything. There's just the sound of my own pulse pounding rapidly and loudly in my ears. It's as if my head has been trapped inside an invisible cocoon. A blindfold is slipped over.