Well, I started smoking last year Jo with some friends and I kind have been trying to stop, I do not smoke as much as I use to Jo. As much as you use...to, you are just 16…I know what you mean though Sam all the good stuff is bad for you…I am really happy you are a young man with more determination in his life, my son, Ryan he is what 18 soon and all he wants to do is play guitar in his band, nothing else. No long-term plans no desire to work, as his father who I do splitting from gives into. We could not train her, so in the end I cut my losses and sold her again."It took all of Ernesto's self control not to kill the man outright, for Rubina would have fought against the type of 'training' a brothel offered, fought perhaps to the death. He questioned the man closely, indicating that a woman of spirit was what he wanted, and the brothel-keeper said that he was sure he had sold her through the slave market at a small oasis not far from the city. Ernesto followed up the trail to the. Without replying, Joe leant right over the bar and inserted his hand up between Elaine legs. The 2 guys lifted her legs and pulled them apart so that Joe could get at her better. 'I've got 2 fingers up her cunt.' shouted Joe with apparent glee. On hearing this, my dick was about to explode.The guys pulled her skimpy top up to reveal her lovely pert young tits. They started fondling them and pulling on her nipples. One guy bent down and started to suck them. 'Take her to a booth in the back.'. There were 2 rooms and a small garden ahead of it. I greeted her mother, who gave me suspicious looks. Dhara introduced me to her mother as “that guest who shouted at me” and started laughing. I was embarrassed. Dhara’s mother smiled too and invited me inside the house.Dhara took me to her bedroom and again we talked about our lives. I built some courage and asked her about her marriage. She smiled and said she has forgotten the guy far long back as he used to torture her. They had a son(who is.