Ammake dekhe ekta dhakka khelam. Karon amma sudhu bra r saya pore ek ekjoner kache gia mukhe mod dhele dicche. Sobsesese gelo forider kache. Forid amm...ke tene nia brar upor dia dudh tipte laglo. Kichukkhon eyvbe tepar por amma nijei bra khule dilo, tokhon tar boro boro dudh duto beria elo. Ebar forid ekta dhudh mukhe pure custe custe ekta hat dhukia dilo vodar vitor. Amma siure uthlo, forid tokhon sayar dhori dhore tan dilo. Fosh kore chaya chute pore gelo. Ammar voda bale vorti. Kalo baler. At first she was looking for some weapon; but there was nothing in there to use. Just her iPhone, her purse, her make-up and a tiny hand mirror. She kicked herself. Her mum had always told her to get some pepper spray and she had never listened. She resigned herself to waiting for another opportunity, and pulled her keys out to unlock the door to the house. Meanwhile Toby had walked round the car and as Rachel slid the key into the lock she felt his hand slide under her coat and squeeze her. He began to suck on it, causing Wilfred to tilt his head back and moan breathily. The moans scared Nate for a second. There were still others in the bathroom. They were sucking each other's dicks while another soldier was bathing next door. Nate assured himself that no one had heard them. He put it at the back of his mind. All he wanted was to continue sucking his eye candy's cock. It wasn't difficult for Nate to deepthroat Wilfred. His dick wasn't as long as his own. Each time his nose. Kerri pondered the predicament for a while and the only culprit she could think of was Ward. He surely acted with the assurance of someone who was in control and there was always a smile of confidence on his face. Yes, he was likely the blackmailer, Kerri thought.Her troubled mind eventually drifted off to sleep, but the awful dreams didn't allow for any quality rest. The alarm went off and she was almost like a zombie, as she got ready for work. She fretted about ever finding out the identity.