“Oh, there is a lot of furniture being made there at this time, it just isn’t the type that we were looking for. They are making rather ordinary u...ilitarian furniture of decent quality from various hardwoods, but not the fine dining room, living room, and bedroom furniture that the Founders and their children were so fond of, and which would go very well in these houses, just as they did in the originals,” she finished with a sigh.“We did meet a very nice man there whose name was Fisher, and he. Oh God he raped me….I thought I was going to die….’ And the girl started to cry again. Kelly reassured her, probing to try to get more information and slowly she pulled out the story from the girl about the assault. How he had taken her into the warehouse, then suddenly started hitting her, slapping her and calling her names, Bitch, cow, cunt. He had ripped at her clothes and thrown the poor girl to the floor, forcing her legs apart and still hitting her he had forced himself into her before. Does she not know what these papers had on them? Or I accidentally printed my history and picked up the wrong papers.She again gave me an angry look, and that was enough for me to put the papers on the table. I was barely able to continue my work. I was repeatedly looking at her for a clue as to her intention. Nothing. Nada. Silence is the worst kind of torture.After about an hour, about 7:30 pm, she closed her lid. She was beside me and sat at the table. I could see her skirt rolling up while. .Me: slut wait till sunday …after that I will come to anywhere make your pussy cry…Pooja: you fucker ….Eat me….Day and night …don’t stop fucking me …fuck my nasty pussy… I am still masturbating baby… I want more ..My hands paining …need your help… come lick my pussy lips…ahhhaaa ahhaaaMe: I am kissing your pussy….Slowly …biting pussy lips….Now putting my tongue inside your pussy….Can you feel it….I am putting my one finger in your fatty asshole…Pooja: ohhhaa …zahhaa ahhha ahha …eat me …fuck it.