On those days, he would have to wash and dry it before hiding it away. Afreen attended college at Bhubaneswar, far away from her home and parents. She...came home during her semester breaks or after her mid-semester exams. That morning she had called her mom and had informed that she was going to come in a week as her mid-term exams were getting over.When Ahmad took the phone, she sounded very excited. “Abbuuuu,” she screamed in her cute voice. “How are you?” But before he could respond back, she. ”She smiled. “That was the right answer. Sluts don’t always get to cum. Now what is next?”“I don’t know Mistress.”“Yes, you are such a smart slut. A quick learner. Present yourself for inspection. Roll back over on your knees and put your ass toward the edge of bed so I can see your future fuck hole.”I rolled over and put my head down while my ass was up in the air. “Spread those cheeks Slut.”I grabbed each side of my ass cheeks and spread them apart so my hole was exposed. I could feel. I just ask “Line Tester hai”. He said “ Pata nahi Nadeem Bhai ko bolata hon” and went inside room of the shop.I was alone standing front of old dirty counter many open electrical fans, motors were laying opened on floor like they are under repair. Shop was not in very good condition showing carelessness of the owner. After some time Shop owner Nadeem came out and gave me line tester and said 20 Rupees. Then he said “Aap ko kahi dekha hai, aap yaha se to nahi ho”. I said “Nahi mai delhi se hon,. I didn't think I would get much sleep this night. I would need Sunday to recover. As soon as I got in to the house I pulled my clothes off and hopped into the shower. The water felt good. I towel off and go back into my bedroom. On my bed were a flower and a pair of handcuffs. I feel shock and fear for a moment. Who left it? Oh my god someone was in my house while I was in my shower. I see a note under them. I pick it up. It was in Pete's handwriting. Next time. It said in bold print. I felt.