”“You’re not going to make this easy on me, are you?” Curtis asks with a frown.“I come with you,” Yulia announces. “If I do not, you mak... it hard on me, yes?”A smile creeps up onto the corner of the man’s mouth and he nods, “That would be part of the job description.”Yulia chuckles at the comment, “It is no wonder your police are faced with so much brutality and harassment.”“And yours isn’t?”“In Russia we do not have people making complaint,” Yulia says proudly.Curtis opens his mouth to fire. I can tell hes leading me out into the living room and I hear him pick something up. Curiosity fills me but I stay silent. We stop walking and I feel him turn to face me. I reach out to press my fingers against his chest. He grabs my hand before I can and feel the cold metal of the handcuffs slip around my wrist. I groan in protest. Once my hands are cuffed he slides a rough material across my cheek. It takes me a minute to figure out what it is. Rope? He doesnt say anything as he slips it. The music inside the car is blaring, some of that rap music crap that I never did care for, nor will I ever like. The door opens and as Trevor shuts the door to the car, I’m finally able to get a good close look at this boy as he walks up the driveway toward me. Taking a last drag from a cigarette, he tosses the butt in the direction of my flower bed, located not six feet from the edge of the drive. I can hear Heather cringe as he walks by me without looking at me or speaking to me. Walking up. .jor jor ke saaanse le rahi thi fir mene aapne honth saadi ke upar se hi uski bur par laga diye aur jor jor se ragadne laga..fir mene uski jaangho ko dekha to dekh ta hi rah gaya ..wo sabse jayada sexy jaanghon ke karan hi lag rahi thi ..kya masal jaanghe thi unki ..me to dekh kar mast ho gaya maine saadi aur upar uthayi to me aur hairaan rah gaya waisa laga ki uske sarir se sex phat kar bahar aane ko betaab ho raha tha ..bo blue rang ki penty pahne huye thi mere uski jaanghon ko khoob choosa.