Isliye mujhe uske ghar main rukna pada . Jis din wo haridwar nikal gaye main jake uske ghar pahuncha . Usne kaha ” Bhaiya tum TV dekho mujhe padhna ...ai ” maine kaha ” tumhe kuch doubt ho to puchlo ” . To usne kaha ok . Main table main uski opposite side baith Gaya . Wo jhuk ke padhai kar rahi thi aur subah subah uski clevage ke darsan ho gaye . Mera lund khada ho gaya , ji to karta tha wohi uske kapde phad doon , lekin majbori thi . Wo mujhe chai diya aur nahane ko chali gayi . Wapas ake wo. I ate my dessert, took my plates out and wanted to go to Bonnie but I bumped into Carl. He was an arrogant, greasy haired, tall but slim man. I never really liked him. “Hi, Scott, how’s the food?” he asked. “Good, I guess,” I said and tried to sidestep him, but he stopped me. “Do you want to have a little fun?” I saw in his eyes there is something going on. I checked the real estate girls above Carl’s shoulders. I didn’t see Bonnie there any more. “What is it about?” I asked a little. Just as they were about to shove him in, he suddenly recalled something, planting his feet into the ground in resistance.“Wait! Check the basement. The dungeon! She may have others captive there. There were at least two women before!”“Shutup!” the dark skinned woman on his right admonished him before throwing him into the back seat roughly.He landed on Bayonetta's boots, a grunt emitting from his mouth as the door slammed behind him.As she leaned down to help him up, the car was already turning. "Ilsa nodded, and sighed deeply. "What about you? I wonder if she's going to have a meeting with you, too?"Melanie chewed lightly on her lip. "I was wondering that myself."As if on queue, their phone rang. "You get it," Ilsa said.Melanie stuck her tongue out at Ilsa and picked up the phone."Ohh, yes, hello Ms. Crow," Melanie said into the phone.Isla sat straight up."Yes, Ma'am..." Melanie nodded, looking at Ilsa the whole time. "Umm... yes Ma'am, she has... I do understand, yes, Ma'am... ok....