He was dressed in white kurta. He smiled and welcomed me. I asked him, “Babuji, chai bana dun.”“Haan. Chai piyenge, Suhasini.” It was the firs... time he called me by name. I giggled and walked to the kitchen. My ass moved in a special pace. I tied my petticoat lower than usual, revealing the mole on the back of my hips. As I was preparing, I tied the saree a little up, and let some of my tummy naked. I knew now, that Adi was looking at my ass.He came from behind and pressed my boobs. As I told. Sara hurt everywhere. Breathing brought tears to her eyes. Even the cool drink of water her mother gave her, burned her cracked lips. As she finally began to come around, she could see the damage as well as feel it. Her beautiful outfit was in shreds and stained in her own dried blood. Her father hadn't killed her, but it was a miracle he hadn't.Sara's mother helped her over to barn and then told her to sit and rest for a moment, as she would return shortly. Sara lapsed in and out of. More

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