I couldsmell his musky warm breath, and as he spoke tiny pieces of spittle cameflying out and landed on my face and around my mouth."I'm going to say ...his once, and I'm not going to repeat myself" he began,the smile gone from his face as he adopted a slow, threatening, and deadlyserious cadence. "You are MINE now. I don't have any interest in owning asad little, pervert, man. So that means you are now a bubbly, cute, andobedient teenage girl..." He paused to let that set in, it sounded. There was a plaque on the front door- “A man’s home is his castle”. Scott thought that was a bit tacky.There was a squeal of delight from upstairs. The estate agent laughed! “It looks like the house is a hit with someone already.” The furnishings and carpets were still there, but all the possessions, paintings and detritus of family life that had been in the brochure pictures was gone. His mother started up a conversation with Sarah, the Estate Agent.“Where is the family that lived here? Have. Her figure was 30 28 34. She was having a big round ass. Whenever I see Monika’s butt I feel like kissing it and biting it madly. Her sister was quite opposite to her and she was below average figure. I wanted to make friendship with Mounika so started talking to Priyanka. Slowly Mounika started speaking to me after 1 month.She used to call be brother initially. This generally happens to all I guess. Whenever a unknown girl talks to you she will refer you as bother. Personally she will not call. Phir bhaiya ne kahan ” tu dekhegi unki mobile clip maine usse apne mobile mein save rakha hai.”maine kaha haan”. bhaiya ne mobile nikal ke clip shru ki pooja usme sach mein puri raand lag rahi thi,wo bhaiya ke friend shailendra ka lund lollipop ki tarah chus rahi thi . Mein to dekh ke hi sadme mein aa gayi aur boli “bhaiya pooja to such mein slut hai,ye to aapka dost hai pata nahi aur kitne chuse hain usne” .ab hame daru chadne lagi thi aur meri bhi jaban pe lagam nahi raha tha aur bhaiya ke.