Half of the cargo is expected to die in transit. They certainly would not worry about our hydration."Raping the cargo is an accepted perk."The three o... us are probably the most intelligent, civilized women in this box. All the others are hookers, junkies, or criminals. These shackles and eye drops have prevented them from fighting. Without them, these skanks would be at each others' throats. I probably would have had to kill a couple, protecting you while you slept, Alice."Alice gulped, but. Tum hi batao mein kya karu? Mein samaz gaya ki meri bhabhi pyar ki bhukhi hai. Meine unka hath mere hath me pakada aur bade pyar se use dilasa dete huye puchha, “Bhabhi, mein aapki koi madad kar saku to muje zaroor kehna.” Bhabhi: “Tum kya kar sakte ho mere liye?”Maine kaha “Kuchh bhi jo aap kaho, agar meri help se aapko kuchh rahat mil sake to muje badi khushi hogi.” wo hanste huye boli “thik hai, jab zaroorat padegi to tumse kahungi, leking phir mukar na jana.” maine kaha “aap bol ke to. Mujhe umeed hai ki meri kahaniyaan padhke aap sab log zarur comments aur mail karenge. Chalo ab dastaan shuru karte hain.Lekin mujhe apne lund ki pyaas ko thanda karna tha. Kisi aurat ya ladki ki chut mein jaane ko tadap raha tha mera lund. Aur meri zabaan pe kisi chut ke paani ka swaad (taste) chakh ke barson hogaya. Har dusre din lund ko hila hila ke tang aa chuka tha.To maine Locanto se ladkiyaan dhundke chodne jaata aur kabhi kisi ko ghar pe le aata jab koi na ho tab. Un randiyon ke saath. I generally don’t wear shorts, but that day I wore as I was alone.Even Uncle was shocked to see me in shorts. I asked him whether he had his dinner. He nodded, yes. Then I gave him a formal smile and asked him whether he likes to eat fruits after dinner. For the first time, I observed Prasanth uncle watching my body. His eyes were on my boobs and my thighs.But I didn’t take it seriously. I thought it might be by mistake. I took out an apple from the fridge and cut it into pieces and gave it to.