His first reaction was – “Ye sahi hai, Imran aur Neha toh couple ban hi gaye hain (a different story for some other time), tu aur Rashmi bhi lag j..., uske baad mujhe bhool jana tum log.”But later he encouraged me to go ahead and talk to Rashmi. He also cautioned me to be careful because she was from a very conservative family and me confessing to her might break us apart. I contemplated a lot about what he had said and finally decided to tell her.I texted her to meet me at CCD behind our college. She thought, slamming her would-be assailant against the red brick facade. Predictably, she was surrounded. The ring was thickest in the direction of the building, cutting her off from help. Penelope put on a good show, dodging two dozen tranquillizer darts before allowing herself to be "caught" in a pincer move.She hated needles, and wished she wouldn't have to be tranquillized. She didn't shrink when four of the darts sank into the flesh of her right thigh, however. She never felt herself hit. Kim rolled over, resting her head on his shoulder and straddling his thigh. Despite soaking the front of her corset with cum, she was still half hard, and the pressure of his warm thigh against her was fantastic. Her ass also felt terribly empty, and she absently slid two fingers to her ass, working Chris' still warm cum all around and back into her little hole. Chris started kneading her cheecks and spreading them before his fingers were joining her inside her sluttly little ass, her moans and. Trae put out his hand to stop Gunther. “Please stay here,” he said.Gunther and Kat stopped and watched, as Trae started moving off to their left and then he disappeared behind a tree. They both started to get worried when he was gone for more than fifteen minutes. They then heard a whistle and looked up to see him on the edge of the paddock higher on the hill.Trae indicated for them to come to him. “What the hell is he playing at?” Gunther grumbled.Kat chuckled softly, “I’d say he picked up on.