Aur fir mai waha se nikal gaya fir mera deily rootin shuru hua par ek din wo office k liye nikli thi aur usi wakt mai bhi office jane k liye nikalaMai...office ja rahe ho?Smita-ha.Mai-to chalo mai bhi office hi jar aha hu sath me chalet he.Smita-nahi mai bus se chali jaungiMaine force kiya to wo maan gayi aur hum bike par baithkar chale gaye aur mai bike park kar raha tha tab boss bhi unki car park karke aarahe the tabBoss-are aap dono ek sath?Mai-yes sir ab hum padosi huye he to sath me hi. So I drifted for a while and could feel her warm hands covering my legs with foam and thought, Mmm this feels good, as she started to draw the razor up and down my legs with the skill of a surgeon.Momentarily it went quiet, but then the warmth of her hands returned and she was rubbing a light skin cream on my legs in a soft circular motion and the further up my legs she went the more aroused I became.“Now Sally” she said “although I can see you are enjoying this I must ask you to let your mind. The reverse is also true; women hot-looking enough to be constantly engaged in the battle of the sexes tend to treat sex as a chore. My little collection was all somewhat larger than they are today, and therefore most of them were either doing without sex or had it in limited supply. I had them downsized to something comfortable, not anorexic -- something ELSE I learned in transit -- and have a happy little group of females who look forward to finding me in bed." Hmmph," the Colonel murmured,. I lean forward before thrusting my head back against the nose of the man holding me, I can see the knife the other man was holding on the floor by the door `if I can just get to it I can stop this I think to myself, one hand releases me but not for long, it comes back with a growl from the owner and an even bigger knife which he presses against my throat hard enough to just pierce the skin and small drops of blood to drip down the blade and trail down my neck, his other hand moves from my mouth.