A lawyer must be discreet." "Excellent! My compliments.")We had only a little more baggage than we had when we'd flown west: a few books and the cloth...s that Rachel had purchased. The bulk of our gifts were slips of pasteboard, representing nine days in Melbourne next November. I'd begun reading Das Rheingold on the airplane. Rachel read Chandler's Semiotics: The Basics.There was a mound of mail awaiting us, but nothing for me from the Law School. Of course, it wasn't the New Year yet. We put. .aur dabane ke liye kaha….usne pahle meri nighty utar di fir mere dono boobs ko sahlane laga…aaahhh…aaahhh…babu plz dheere dheere dabao aahh aahh yeah…aise hi fir usne meri bra khol di mere boobs bilkul tight ho chuke the usne meri nipple ko sahlana shuru kiya…aaahhh….meri sans ruk rahi thi alag tarah ka sukh mil raha tha…jab usne apna jeebh firana suru kiya mere nipple pe Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhh….. aaaauuumm ab wo mere pure badan se khel raha tha….uska dick bilkul rodd ki tarah. "Seventeen, first job, impressive exam results in care for the elderly," Pamela Jordon flicked through the report on her desk. "Well Julie, as you know we run on a three-shift system; days, evenings, and a night shift. For your first week, you have drawn the short straw and will be on the night shift. There are two other girls on with you, so no need the worry, they will take care of you. I occasionally do that shift myself." Thank you, matron. I am sure I will soon pick it up. I think I will. He liked to grope me and it gave him so much pleasurewhen I tried to squirm away from his attentions. Having satisfiedhimself that there was no way for me to escape he turned and left theflat using a mortice key to lock the door behind him. I was left as his prisoner, dressed as his bitch and chained like aslave.What a mess I'm in! How did I let this situation get out of control? Howam I going to get out of this mess? All these thoughts were running through my mind as I waited. Waited? Forwhat?.