“Get her inside.” said the rich man. The muscular guy pulled her away from the door shutting it behind her.“Bitch speak, who the fuck are you?�... repeated the guy.Veeresha was still silent. Her eyes were full of tears when she made eye contact with Irsha who was held in position by the two muscular guys. “How can I possibly free you from this situation?” she thought.“Take me.” Veeresha finally spoke. “Take me instead of her as your sex slave.”Saying this Veeresha took off her sari’s pallu to show. Glenn to the shower and Reann cleaning up from dinner. Watching ReannWhile Glenn was taking his shower Reann cleaned up the kitchen and then went out back on the patio to relax and wait on him. She took her tablet with her to browse on. She started out checking emails and looking at Facebook posts from friends. The longer she surfed around the net she eventually wound up in one of the sites that catered to her fetish. Although it had only been a few weeks since her last visit to the club, she. "Daisy" was as cute as she could possibly be. She was very petite, only coming up to my collarbone, with a slim waist and the most perfect, if small, pair breasts on the planet. She had beautiful golden brown pixie-cut hair that she would sometimes pepper with little clips and barrettes, adding to her adorable charm. Her eyes were big and brown and very expressive. I could tell subtle changes in her mood just by watching her eyes. Her smile could and did melt me every time I saw it; she easily. " We had a conversation about what I liked, and he brought it with him. He showed as much love for Corrine as Connie did. This made me glad I had allowed him to adopt her.Eventually he talked me into going fishing with him, something I had never done before. I found I enjoyed it immensely. "Wait until this winter. I'm building an ice shanty and I'm putting all the comforts of home in it. It will be big enough so Sam, you, and I will fit without rubbing elbows.I was relaxing more than I ever.