So this is the amalgamated story of Cathy and Chris. I give you the prologues from both!CATHY DOUGLASThis story is set 3 years ahead of the events in ...eorge Douglas; and it follows on from Veronica Coleman; for theses events please read both volumes — I need the extra readers!The George Douglas story left on an apparent cliff-hanger, How far under control was Chris Henderson? Would he become a programmed toy for the Association to use?What happened to Sharon, Kathy and Charlotte? — would their. Woh hamesha jeans aur skirt phenti hai, ab mai kahani pe aata hu.Ye baat pichle saal ki hai, mai mumbai ka rehne wala hu, mujhe gambling ka shauk lag gaya tha. Mere group mai hum 6 dost hai, 2 gals aur 4 boys, unmai meri ek girlfriend bhi thi, hum log ko gambling ka shauk tha, par hum appas mai hi gambling khelte the, ek din hum gambling khel rahe the aur mai jeet raha tha, phir ek aadmi waha aaya aur kaha ki mere saath kheloge humne kaha hum sirf aapas mai khelte hai, toh usne kaha sirf ek. I grab and bottle and started putting the lotion on her back and lightly massage it in. I was finishing it up when she said very lustfully, “You can keep going if you want”At that moment my heart jumps up about 80 beats per minute. I was thinking I shouldn’t do this what if someone comes back but at the same time I was like I may never get another chance to do this. I finally made up my mind and put more lotion in my hand and started rubbing it on the backs of her legs working down to her feet. He finger fucked me. We all went back to sleep. I wondered where this all would take me. Early next morning, before everybody woke up, Mr. Mkome brought me to his studio. In the back he stores his sculptures in a big heap. They all look the same. Some tall black god with fierce features, carved in ebony. But seen from the back they all look like a big black phallus. The large fangled head is perfectly sculpted, the shaft wide and veiny. My jaw dropped. Mr. Mkome asked if I wanted to see the.