Paya aur darwaje ke paas main hi muth marne laga aur wo bhidekh rahi thi kuch der baad mera gir gaya our fir main bed par aa gaya aur wobhi naha li do...ton main kya batau. Ki kitani baar bas hote hote rah gaya ek seek romantic seene hai jinke ke bare main agar. Batata hu to kahani bahut lambiho sakti hai aage fir ek din esa hua ki main din main ghar ke bahar so raha thaki mami ne aawaj di to mere ek dost ne mujhe bola tab main andar jakar puchakya baat hai mami To wo boli ki palang ko dusre ghar. He masturbated more thinking about it in that short few weeks then he did in his whole life. When the day finally came he made sure everything was ready. He put the ankle and wrist restraints in a bag along with the clips for them. He also grabbed the ball gag and all the cleaning supplies he could need. He was waiting in the parking lot of her building for her. When she got out of her car he grabbed her, threw her in the van and restrained her, he drugged her and put the ball gag in her mouth. She felt a little upset. She even tried to contact him on his mobile but was not successful. Later in the evening after office hours she went to Meet Mr. Arvind at this flat. She rang the doorbell and Arvind opened the door. He was surprised by the visit of Mrs. Ratna. He asked her to enter in and closed the door. On asking the reason for coming at such a time she said actually she missed him today & moreover she wanted to discuss some thing personal with him. Arvind was a bit shocked on. The government taxes drinking alcohol a lot and they don’t want you buying grain alcohol at the hardware store and not paying taxes for your buzz. So the government forces the manufacturer to put poison in the alcohol so you won’t drink it. Most manufacturers use methyl alcohol, otherwise known as wood alcohol. Drink too much of that and you get a headache, go blind, or die. So make sure you pay your taxes.’ She looked at me, a bit surprised. ‘You seem to know a lot about alcohol,’ she said..