Bisakha ek nili rang ki saree and same color ki blouse pehen rakaha tha. main bahut hi muskil se apne aapko control kiya. usne sara document and paisa...muje de diya and chayi ke liyi bola aur kitchain main chala giya toh main vi himmat juta ke bisakha ke pise chala giya.Job woh chayi bana rahi toh main usko pise se dekha raha tha. maine aur thora himmat juta ke bisakha ko pise se uski kamar main pakar liya toh woh ghabra kar ghum geyi. jesi hi bisakha ghumi geyi uski lips mere lips mey aa geya. Started with her shoulders, straight on all the way down. Heard a small sigh when I massaged her breasts and went over her little bumps. Stopped at the top of the soft-looking brown fur she was beginning to grow just above her center, skipped to her hips, then her thighs, inside and outside, and all the way down to her feet. Slapped my hands back on her hips and rubbed in little circles when I finished."OK, kiddo, you're all set."Frances opened her eyes. She was still grinning."Thanks, Dad.. One of thewindows had been forced open and the passenger door was wide. My bag wasgone! It had contained my clothes and shoes, my hotel reservation and allmy money. I had nothing for a whole weekend but what I was standing up in.What was I going to do?"I'm so sorry sweetie; we should have put your bag in the boot with mythings. There's only one thing we can do. I am booked into a women onlyhotel. You can share my room but you have to be my girlfriend."I would have to change before we got there.. He was getting more afraid with every passing hour that didn't bring word from her. She just wouldn't go off like that. She wouldn't! The police in Germany were looking for her, but how hard? A missing teenager, even two, probably didn't mean very much to them.He picked up the slip of paper for the fiftieth time that day and looked at it. It was the same as always, blank, save for a phone number. A friend had given him the number earlier. He picked up the phone at last and dialled the.