.." I thought it was a bit unusual for a first lunch together, but it seemed like we had already become friends and I really did want to talk more. I ...greed as I gave him my number and then Ryan said, "Cool... We'll talk some more later..." I replied, "Alright, see ya." I gave him my hand again as he awkwardly shook it for a while staring deeply into my eyes. He suddenly let go as he snapped out of his daze and he walked away. I waived goodbye to my new found friend as I made my way back to. With no words spoken, they both somehow knew what would happen next. She unlocked the door and took his hand, leading him inside. He kicked the door shut behind him and they sat down on the couch. They simultaneously rushed to embrace each other and they began to kiss. She ran all of her fingers through his hair just the way she knew he loved. He knew just how to make her horny. While they kissed, he placed one hand on her hip, slowly stroking up and down her side, just barely allowing his. It isn't what you were thinking when you questioned Tina. I wasn't pregnant, and I certainly have never had an abortion."I indicated that us going outside would be fine with me. When she told me she hadn't been pregnant, and hadn't had an abortion, that tight knot I'd had in my stomach for days started to unwind. Those had been my darkest fears. If it wasn't either of those two things, I was confident that I could handle whatever it did turn out to be.The two of us had left the house. He always like to torture others. He often took me to his house and whips me, make me to eat his shit and lick his dick for 5 – 6 hours. One day I told my mom about his torture. She took a dozen canes, and started beating me on my hips, thighs. She held my nose and twisted with cutting player and said ” You dirty slave, you are just creature. Torturing is their hobby. If you complain against, I will cut your nose, balls, and dick.”she warned. That day, babakhan came. Mom went out side.Mee amma.