They lay together flat on the rug, his hand slowly sliding over her cool body, like a brail reader starved of letters, slithering, and exploring. He f...lt the wounds, the soft skin between the livid wields, and she lay quietly enjoying his caress, his very touch as it traced the suspenders still taught against her cool skin. “We need to eat “she whispered, reluctantly they stood at her insistence, she picking up her clothes, he gently taking them from her, saying “no, there`s no need now mum,. Maine jab unhe pehli baar unki shaadi mein dekha tha tabhi se main unhe dil de baitha tha. Ab main story pe aata hu bhabhi ki shaadi mere cousin bro ke saath hui thi jo delhi mein job karte hain. Unki shaadi mein humne kaafi enjoy kiya lekin main bhabhi se zyaada baate nhi kar paaya aur hum juda ho gae. Kuch mnths aise hi beet gae. Main unhe miss karne laga. Fir mere dimaag mein idea aaya ki kyu na unhe main fb pe dhoondu. Meri mehnat rang laai aur woh mil gai. Maine unhe req bheji aur unhone. I felt like a five year old going after the cookies when I had to climb up on the counter a couple of times. I made his breakfast. It's so easy to make breakfast for someone when you know what they like by looking at their shopping list on the fridge and by checking out what they have available. Mr Breakfast for Peter consisted of back bacon, home fries, sliced melon, orange juice, thick cut toast, and western omelet. While I was doing this I also made coffee for him. I noticed the machine did. She scurried back to the kitchen and lovingly prepared the tray worthy enough to suit a gourmet's delight. She loaded the plate with the tenderest parts of the roast duckling, breasted potatoes, and fresh asparagus with hollandaise sauce. For dessert, he added a dish of freshly canned peaches topped with cinnamon and spices. Nothing was too good for the lovely, yielding body of the young girl now trapped in the lab. She wished she could think of a way to help her escape, but right now she first.