"I'll tell you this, whore - there's more to this than you can dream. You can sign the papers, or be taken back home. Your choice."Grabbing onto the o...her side of the desk with both hands, I braced myself. "What happened to the thousands of women you've freed?"I felt her body hit mine, which meant she was fully inside of me. "They're sold like cattle to other people - but they get to choose their path. Some become breeders, some become street whores, others work in brothels. They're all real. She slipped on a modest dark blue pleated skirt that came to just above her knees. She donned a pair of skin toned panty hose, and for shoes she selected a pair of dark blue two-inch heels. She looked in the mirror. She looked and felt more like herself. Searching the closet she found one of her dark blue cashmere sweaters. She would carry this over her arm as a kind of added accouterment. Then on a whim she grabbed a broad brimmed navy blue hat, and placed it on her head. After picking out. Tyaala aaine khaayla dilaa ani aai tyaala mhanaali “Sundar,mi jara kapde dhooun yete.Tu mala nanter te kapde vaalat ghaalayla madat karsheel kaa ?”To ho mhanala.Aai bathroom madhe kapde gheun geli.aani 20 minitaat aai baadlit dhutlele kapde gheun sundar samor aali.Mi padyamaagech laplyaane mala spashta disat hota. Aaine swataacha purna blouse paanyane bheejaoon aanla hotaa.aani padar asa angaavar ghetlela ki teeche donhi stana ughde padtil.Bra na ghaatlyaane blouse purnapane olaa zaalela ani. I get in and go upstairs to my girlfriends room and the first thing I notice are a pair of panties sitting on the floor outside her sisters room... I acknowledge them but Ignore it and get ready to have a shower. as I was walking to the shower though I couldn't resist picking them up.They were her sisters panties. They were used. Why were they laying on the floor? I'm not sure but I got a sudden filthy urge to put them to my face and sniff them (Never done that before). I felt so filthy and.