I used to flirt with her and complimented her sexy figure (34-26-32). She seemed to like it as she was present all day at our home painting I would ge... a great view of her ass and her boobs.I always fantasized having a good time with her. Little did I know that would be so great..as usual next morning Sandhya came up to my place for her work..boy she was looking so stunning in that black sleeveless salwar that my rod(Lund) almost strange up to salute her beauty..I welcomed her in and gave a. I found that interesting. As I glanced past her I spotted three men that I had never seen before.The men were tall and athletic looking and certainly in better shape than most people who had just been transported to Game World, which from their clothing I knew them to be just that. The man standing closest to Angela was a well tanned Caucasian. He had long dark hair that was tied off behind his head in a ponytail and he had a neatly trimmed beard and moustache. He was dressed in some sort of. “What are you up to, young girl? Ever since we sent that weirdo couple off down the river you’ve been up to something. Every time I turn up you seem to quickly stop doing something or stop talking about something. So, what’s going on, Gemma?”Gemma gave a quick look at her dad as he was fluffing his dick up. He looked back at his daughter with a knowing sort of a look but just shrugged his shoulders and said quietly, “I don’t know what to say. You figure it out.”Keith got no further with his. Glen’s scream. The back of his head opens up and sprays blood and gore into the early morning air. Firing again, Glen’s jaw disappears in a mess of bone and flesh. Falling to the ground, his body makes an ugly thump. I can hardly believe my eyes. He’s dead. The man who was the biggest part of the last three years of my life has just been brutally murdered right before my eyes. Turning to me the man withthe cigarette smiles. “I’m sorry, my friend. Hate to burst your bubble, but there isn’t.