Tab ek dost ne kaha sali randi, chinaal, kutiya 5, 5 lund eksath gatak gai aur yahan gaand dabane par hi ahhhh nikal gai teri. Tab mein samajh gai ki ...hai me pura past bata diya hai lagta.Phir sab mujhe gher kr khare ho gye aur mere badan se khelne lage.Ek ne meri jeans se meri choot ko sehla rha tha dusra dono hatho se meri gaand masal rha tha mere bhaiya mere dudh daba rhe the aur aakhiri dost mujhe chum rha tha.Mein tarap rhi thi aur wo log mujhe tarpa rhe the phir jo log meri chot aur gaand. .Let's make him tall, seven foot." "Shoulder width...small, medium or large...? Let's go with large." Muscle definition...No, I don't want him so ripped...Yes, like that! It looks like he's been doing hard labour every day. Muscle built of necessity instead of off of steroids." Waist...let's go with medium. Small makes him look like a girl, yet he's still got that tapered, slim waist thing going on."'If I'm not going to have sex with him I might as well make him good eye-candy.' She snickered. "From what I can gather, seems Gerald had conditioned them long ago so that she usually stays with Sara. She is doing okay but I think it was her that hurt her friend, probably with a strap-on." Mom didn't add that the girl had no option, Gerald had probably directed the lewd scene as he so frequently does - we both understood this new life we lived.Standing back up, my body fresh and clean, she looked me soberly in the eye and asked, "Would you kill him to save us Liam?"The question shocked me. Many people observed the beautiful almost naked girl running westward, most ignored Her, some stared after Her one or two even tried to halt Her flight but these She dodged around with a lithe grace She had never known She had. Her breath was like broken glass in Her throat and Her feet were bloody and bruised beneath the grime that coated them but She did not slow much less stop until She saw the blue light of a police station. Once inside and wrapped in a itchy though welcome blanket with.