. they are not... my friends...” I said, “I only met... Brom... you... sent him to... my room...”“Well, girl... you are of no further use to m... in your current condition.” he said. I didn't understand what he meant.The vines and roots released me and I fell to the ground. I rolled around in the dirt, writhing in pain. I looked down and saw red welts all up and down my body, and there was a trickle of blood running down my right thigh. I understood now; no one would want my used and scarred body. Sometimes I wouldn't even be able to sit through a lecture without sliding my hand under my skirt and rubbing my clit until I gained some partial satisfaction at least. It was about this time that I began to turn to porn, after one of my Swedish girlfriends introduced it to me. When I would rush to the bathroom in college or when I would get home after along day I would instantly take out my phone or my laptop and find a video of a massive cock penetrating a tiny little wet pussy and my fingers. But as they went a bit seduced, soon Rakesh started to seduce Anita but she denied as Geeta was there.Rakesh insisted on sex as Geeta was asleep and soon made Anita warm enough for sex. Then they started in missionary position and were doing slowly. In the mean time, Rakesh started caressing Geeta’s body as well, as Anita closed her eyes. Soon he began to pump a bit faster and the jerking of the bed was enough to wake Geeta up from her sleep.She could hear the feeble sound of Rakesh entering. He knew he was fucked. "Come on, Frank, there is over a quarter million in cash and twice that in crystal meth in the trunk." He made a last desperate offer. "Take it and let me go. I won't say a thing. There is more here than ten years pay as a flat foot." "What's stopping me from putting a bullet in your head and taking it anyway?" After a pause, and choosing his words carefully, Mike replied, "Because you're not a killer, and because this is peanuts. Come work for me and I'll show you how to.