“Now I’ll have my arse cleaned.” She turned smartly and bent over a chair; the action exposing and opening the huge and beautiful cheeks of her ...rse; my nose was instantly hit by the rich sweet honeyed scent of her hot sticky anus. The two other women held my head and I was made to sniff and take in her rich anal aroma before I would be allowed to lick; the women made thoroughly sure I knew my place and was owned by them completely. They were in their element and were going to get maximum. "You lied to me, you fuckin' whore," Fiddler pulled the hammer back with his thumb. "You think I'm going down? Not until they bury you, bitch..." Put your gun down, Sheriff!" Hansen's shaky voice surprised Vasquez and Fiddler both, but neither of them looked away from each other."Stay outta this, boy!" Fiddler said and his face was a mask of hatred, his glazed eyes fixed on the woman in front of him."N-No sir," Hanson cleared his throat. "Put your gun down or else..." Or else what?" Fiddler. Can I come in? I got a rather cold Yes. In reply. I entered my little sisters room, and saw her curled-up under her blanket. Mind if I sit here? I asked, sitting at the foot of her bed. Actually, could you sit here? asked Sasha, patting the top of her bed, nearer to her. I obliged, and placed my hand on her blanket. Look, Im really sorry that I yelled at you, but you cant do things like that: Im your brother, not your boyfriend. Sasha looked up at me, then hugged me. I lifted her up, and hugged. Lagbag raat ke 12 baje hongey raghni ka phone aya ka hello ke badle wo kehne lagi kya hum kal miley app mere ghar pe ajana mein ne haan kah aur usne phone kt diya phir mein ne uske naam ki muth maari aur so gaya.Subha jab office ka kam khatam kiya tou raghni ne phone kiya mein apka wait kar rahi hoo ap ajaw. mein kapdey perfume laga ke uske flat pe pohnch jaise he bell ki auntie ne darwaza khola kya bata woon dostoon blue colour top aur short jeans mein auntie kya qayamat lag rahi the deep cut.