Main phir boli “main sach keh rahi hun mere pass is samay kuch bhee nahin hai,sab bank ke locker main hai”.meri baat sunke ek ne mujh se almari ki...chabi mangi.main kuch nahin boli.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. They clipped some earrings onme, added a string of faux pearls, and put some deep red lipstick on me,for effect, as they put it. They of course made comments about what Ericwould think of me in this, etc. I shuddered at the thought.The next outfit was pure slut. It was a black vinyl mini-skirt, a pinktube top, fishnet stockings, and a pair of pink fake leather boots thatI could barely pry my feet into. They changed my makeup again to whoreit up. This time is was glossy pink lip stick, pink eye. I realised that even if you were the worst person in the world I couldn’t leave you. I need you too much. My life would be empty now if not for you.’ Do you know how words like that can make a girl feel, all gooey inside, soft warm, wanted, loved, needed, held. Oh, words can’t really describe how I felt. I never wanted to let him go. ‘Don’t go, stay with me tonight. Not for anything, you know, just stay with me, please.’ ‘Lena, oh Lena, I’d love to but it wouldn’t be fair on Jo. We’re not ready. Phr mene janke ek min mu bnaya to wo mjh mraj ne dekh skti thi ek min bhi to usne jbhi mu mein le kiya or chusne lagii mano m to jannat m agaya tha bas ab 10 minute tak wo chusti rahi or mein uski gand mein ungli karta raha bht mja ara tha mein to ye sche jara tha abhi itna mja aa raha h to jab chodunga jb kitna mja aega phr kya tha mene usse letadiya or uski pyas bhi Bht bht jada bhad chuki thi to wo bar bar khud mere lund se apni chut ki takar krwane lagi to mein smaj gaya ab chut chudne ke.