We’re almost at the shore. I feel the stones of the riverbed pressed into my back as the weight of the creature above me pressing its hot body upon ...ine. His body upon mine. Slowly he releases my mouth from his swift and brutal touch. It is the man from the shore. The setting sun glistens upon our wet skin as we lie on the riverbank, both unable to move or say anything. His strong hands caress my wet hair and all thoughts of escape are past. As I lie there tight in his embrace I feel only for. Once the blindfold was in place he placed a ring gag in my mouth, usually that meant I was going to be getting a good gad fucking in the mouth. Then he told me to lie on my back. Once I was on my back he put stereo headphones on me saying he didn’t want me listening to what he was setting up for me. Once the head phones were on he turned on the music, he kept asking me if I could hear him as he turned it louder, when he was satisfied I couldn’t hear he proceeded to tie my wrists to each of the. Fortunately when I changed clothes I left my stash in my other pair of jeans, so they didn't find anything but some matches and a half pack of Marlboros. They sniffed the Marlboros like they were some kinda contraband and gave me a dirty look that said "We don't smoke like you lowlifes" but eventually gave them back. Then they fingerprinted me and started asking questions about where I lived, where I worked, which political parties I belonged to, all that kind of crap. Didn't take long until. A ka student hoon meri height 5.7 hai Vandhana height 5.3 hai wo ekdam ek sex bomb hai usko har kisi ka land saalami dene lagta wo 12th mein hai mein usko like tab se karta tha jab se wo hamare pados mein rehne ke liye ayi unka hamare ana jana rehta tha. Ek din uski mummy hamare ghar ayi aur mujse kaha ki Vandana ke laptop mein kuch problem aa gayi hai jara check kar lena mene kaha mein sham ko aa jaonga aunti boli thik hai phir mein sham ko unke ghar gaya aunty aur Vandana dono t.V dekh rahe.