Dawn moaned softly, happily, her hands moving all over Buffy's bare back.Buffy broke lip contact and kissed Dawn's cheek, jawline, neck and then her b...easts. Buffy loved her s*ster's breasts. She adored the way they felt in her hands or tasted in her mouth, but she especially enjoyed the way Dawn would gasp and moan as she rained kisses on her flesh and let her tongue play with her nipples. Five times so far had Buffy managed to bring Dawn to an orgasm simply through playing with her breasts. For which she replied,” dont worry I have one in knowledge. Her name is manju. She used to cook our food when we lived here. I will inform her and tell her to meet u at 6 today.”We were glad to hear that and thanked her. We started arranging our stuff and got ready to take a nap. At 7 there was a knock at the door. My room mate open and entered our maid manju. She was a maharashtrian lady 5’6 in height and figure of a simple housewife say 38-28-40 and of wheatish complexion. She was in her. Both hungry, both at Freddie's. Why should he not get his leg over tonight. It was his plan after all.Somehow maybe it was telepathic. He could sense my annoyance. "Come on mate, just a bit of fun. Anyhow thanks for the fun." He could also sense that it was now difficult for me to be dropped home. "Can you still catch the 21?" He asked.I just got up. What was the point. He had wasted my opportunity to get home and to bed. He reached out and grabbed my arm "Whats your fockin beef pal?"I snapped.. “Been looking forward to this point all night mate, your girl was great might have to come have another go soon” he says before pulling his fist back and punching me hard over and over again, until he knocks the chair back onto the floor breaking it completelyAs I open my eyes, I can’t remember what has happened for a second then it all comes flooding back to me, fear fills me completely, what have they done? I’m clearly still alive but what about Debbie? Where is she? I start to panic as I try.