.now!? The soiled gray cotton rags joined the rest of her only possessionsin the fire. Nadia stared at the flames licking the smoldering cloth. Ohhhmy...poor Mishka! She wanted to scream, to rage at the wanton destruction of her beloved Mishkabut she couldn't. All that came out of her mouth was a pathetic whimperingnoise. They hauled her along past the furnace to a large room with white tileson the walls and a stone floor. There were hoses and showers, and a metal barat waist height with rings. ”When she lay down I noticed her shoulders were also a bit red. She said she didn't want to get the lotion on her new baby doll nightie, so she took it off over her head. Once she was on the bed in only her tiny see-through panties, I started to say something, but no words came out, just my breath as I exhaled. I started to apply the lotion to her shoulders and gently moved around and down her back and sides. She cooed, “That feels cool. Nice.” When I got down just above her ass, I said,. Par itni jaldi to kuch hota nahi. Toh sex chat or phone sex se hi kam chal raha tha. Maine Tinder install kiya aur right swipe karne laga. Kuch girls ka match aaya. Maine bat karni start ki.Usme se kuch ladkiyon ke sath one night stand bhi hua. Par mujhe aise alag alag ladkiyon ko chodna acha nahi lagta tha. Ek din mere sath ka ek match aaya. Shabana nam tha uska. Mujhe laga, maine kahi dekha hai ise. Fir yad aaya ki ye Aasima (jise main first year mein khub choda karta tha) ki behan hai.Maine. Slick seemed to wince.I pulled him back enough to separate them and fixed him with my best steely-eyed stare. “I’m going to dance with my wife, now, Marcel. Find another wife to rub on.” I moved in between them and pulled Jude to me as I released his hand.Marcel rubbed his finger. It would survive. I didn’t break it. Jude put her arms around my neck, swaying back and forth to the music. “Why did you do that?” she asked, her voice soft and sultry.“You’re my wife, goddammit,” I told her, my mouth.