I have to admit I was little surprised when Barry suddenly shot his load a large amount at that all over Anne’s exposed breasts and blouse as well a... her skirt and his own shirt, fortunately missing the sofa. Barry looked embarrassed and apologized profusely, Anne just laughed it off saying these things happen and it might be an idea to get out of the clothes so they could be thrown in the wash, while the two of them took a shower to wash off the sticky stuff. In minutes Anne in just stocking. Arbi mulkoon mien gheroon mien bachoon ko khlaney aour gher ka kam kaj kerney key liyee bharat key ilawa kaye deshoon sey mehlaown ko vijey per kam mil jata hey.Mien ney socha Birjo badra ho raha hey ager yeh vija mil jaye to usey kisi skool mien bherti kerwa doon gi.Din haptey gujertey gaye. Kabhi kabhi us Derzi ka kaht ata aour batat key kam buhat sakhat hey aour mery wahan aney ka vija paisey deker miley ga. Mien kahan sey lati paisey. Mien ney ab woh aas bhi chodr di aour gehr key kam kaj. Are you willing to tell Billy what our deal is?"Margi nodded, studying the rug in front of her, not looking up."ARE you, girl?" Jean nudged her again.Margi suddenly looked up at me and stared for a long moment before saying, "Yes, I am."I touched her for the first time. I placed my hands on the tops of her thighs and slowly stroked up and down. "Then tell me, Margi. What's the "deal' - the one you've made with Jean. I'd like to hear you tell me."She took a deep breath and blew it out. Then. I decided I'd had enough of her sobbing and yelling, and grabbed a stubby penis gag from the pile, the type of gag designed to press into the throat. "Do you want one last drink of water before I shove this into your mouth?" "Fuck You!" "Suit yourself." I approached from behind and brought my forearm up under her chin, applying pressure to her throat. As soon as she began gasping for air I shoved the gag between her teeth. Bringing the straps around behind her lovely hair, I slipped one side.