?Slaves don’t need shirts. Count yourself lucky that I am covering your cock boy. Do your straps up.??Yes Master,? I snivelled and pulled the brac...s over my shoulders to fasten them in front. I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror and shook my head in amazement. My family and friends would not have recognised the stubbled freak who looked back through the mirror. Bare chested, my bare chest and arm muscles bulging like some cheap stripper dressed in work gear. And I looked down in. Abhishek: Thank you sir.Boss: Hmmmn!! Then let’s meet the doctor Abhishek. If they depart for lunch, they won’t come back till evening.Abhishek: Yes sir, let’s go.With that, Abhishek called his wife and all three of them went inside the doctor room. All three are seated on the chairs in front of the doctor.Doctor: First of all, I would like to thank you Mr. Abhishek and your wife as well for coming forward to help the struggling Anwar from this deadly disease. Now, let me explain the medication. It was expected that this wedding would shortly take place, as the young man was received at the banker's as the betrothed. Letters had been despatched to M. Cavalcanti, as the count's father, who highly approved of the union, regretted his inability to leave Parma at that time, and promised a wedding gift of a hundred and fifty thousand livres. It was agreed that the three millions should be intrusted to Danglars to invest; some persons had warned the young man of the circumstances of his. Tammy begged him please there has to be something we can do please we have no were to go . Jake got this evil look and said my be we can work a deal out like I have with your mother and father. Oh we asked and what is that thinking it was a payment plan are something well to be honest why don't we have them tell you . tammy called her mother and father to come over and they did. after a long talk her mom looks at us and say's the deal we have with jake is that well this is hard say to you to.