Mathe, mathe… Enu illa… She blushed.. Idakinta olle chance and time sigala, tell me, I’m here for u anta helde….She blushed again and pulled m... closer and whispered… Lick me down there, saw her opening my eyes wide open.. And asked u sure just by shaking my head and she shook her head even more happily. Moved down… Loosened her saree which was around her sonta pulled out saree and kept aside. She was wearing a 3/4th.. Slowly pulled it down. She wasn’t wearing her panty, lovely fair skin , whole. I payed my bills on time, got her into a nice new school, and even had enough extra money to get us nice clothes and toys for her, and I was even able to take her to Chucky Cheeses for her birthday. Life seemed to be taking a step in the right direction. But the suffering wasnt over. I remember that afternoon so clearly. I went to her school at 1:15 like always, happy to pick her up on a marvulous Friday. I didnt tell her yet, but I decided to take her with my pay raise to go see her role model. Now, my stomach was flat, and almost concave since I was eating very little. No appetite with the amount of stress. Shaking my head I stepped into the showers stream and let the warm water caress me.He snuck into the apartment then, his face covered in a ski mask and dressed all in black. You see, this girl, Jessica, had a habit of giving her apartment keys to men she dated seriously. After 4 years, thats alot of men who had access to her keys. One of these men, in a fit of anger, copied the. He looked through the lens of the little monocular that he’d brought with him, searching the windows of the small house. It was late, nearly 11:30, but he could detect movement silhouetted through the sheers that covered the glass. His pulse began to race when he realized that she was in there, still awake — if only he could see her clearly. Niko was just about to open the car, go to the house and announce his presence when the door opened. Camille looked golden and beautiful as she stepped.