She’d pronounced Lappies’ surname correctly, as Lab-oo-skag-knee with the ‘g’ formed in the back of the throat like the ‘ch’ in the Scotti...h loch. And she did it without sounding as if she was clearing her throat to hoik out a gob of phlegm. A classy lady.“Next, the police have acknowledged that you are no longer a murder suspect and are no longer under arrest – which was quite frankly ridiculous all along. Your medical records show that the collision with Mr. Murdoch’s head – the cause of his. ”She loved being a tease and finally she was going to pay for it. As she got into the SUV in her bitchy voice she asked “So why are YOUdriving?” Taking a breath to calm himself “I just thought you could relax andenjoy the ride letting me do all the work.” This seemed to play into her“princess” complex and it shut her up. After a little ways he turned off the main road, then turned off thatonto a dirt road. “Where ARE we going?!” She. I felt the back of my skirt rising as he lifted it up. I wondered how far he thought he could go feeling me up on a crowded subway. I felt the cream dripping from my snatch as he reached under my skirt. His fingers were pressing into my skin, resting firmly on my panties. While he was rubbing, squeezing & probing my ass through my panties, he grabbed my hand & pressed it to his hard cock through his pants. He moved my hand up & down over his prick. Here I am acting like such a slut getting. Tab ek bola “sali bataati hai ya maar dun tere bachon ko”.Main daar gayi aur un ko keys de di.unhone sari almari aur baki ka saman cheak kar liya magar un ko kuch bhee nahin mila.dono chor gusse se mere pass aaye aur mera mangalsutar aur ear rings uttarne lage.main kuch nahin boli.main samjhee ki shayad abb yeh dono chale jayenge.magar meri soch galat thee.mera mangalsutar utarte samay ek chor ke hath mere mote-2 boobs par par gaye.woh tabhi apne saathi se bola “yaar kya hua aagar maal nahin.