All for the best. I look at her, not directly, but intently, imagining a thick transparent penis sliding in between her large thighs, in and out, in a...d out. It works often, I don't know why, but it does. After about five minutes, she starts biting her lips and squirming in her seat a little. She feels that she's getting warmer and wetter, but she does not know why. I know. She forgets about her book and starts daydreaming, her eyes glazing over, her lips slightly parted. I watch her. She. Main to pasine pasine ho gayi. Jaise hi who room mein aya, mujhe pakadkar bed ki taraf le gaya… main chilla bhi nahi payi. Usne drawaza bhi band nahin kiya tha. Aate hi usne mujhe kapde utarne ke liye kah diya. Main ghabrayi huvi thee mere husband bhi kucch nahi kar paa rahe the. Bhai bhi dara huva tha. Maine chupchap apne kapde utar liye. Who ahiste se meri taraf badha aur mere boobs se khelne laga pahle to achha nahin laga. Lekin who seasoned tha. Who maje karna janta tha aur maje dena bhi. I had no idea what to do, or answers I could give Colonel Martin. I knew that I had tortured that man, because he simply wasn't a good man and he had information I wanted.I broke Gingers finger just to get information, so I could bring her husband back to answer to the UN war crimes commission. Information that he didn't even have. It was all such a waste. I was willing to turn a human being into a vegetable and torture a woman who had done nothing. I had been willing to do all that not for. He was the only partner that I had ever been with in my life.” He swept me off my feet.“ I told him. I went on to tell him that my husband was 40 when we got married. I also told him that my husband travels a lot for work but that our relationship was really strong. He really wanted to know more about our sex life. I never really had said to much about that to him in the past. He really pushed me to tell him more. I finally admitted to him that our sex life was alright. I mention with my.