.. you know?” Mary glanced down at Charlotte’s mid-section and raised her brows inquiringly, blushing as she did so.“Oh that?”“No she’s st...ll tucked away between my legs and neatly gaffed. Never saw the need for a prosthetic vagina; besides, what do the French say? Vive la diffėrence? There’s plenty of the Masters used to like my toy; as did you if I recall correctly,” Charlotte sniffed.Mary blushed a deeper red until Charlotte began to chuckle and then Mary laughed with her and the two. My mind kept telling me I had to do something. I had to do something or she was going to die. I grabbed one of my towels, wrapping it around her arm.Now what?Get help, a voice screamed in my head. I rushed out of the bathroom, frantic to find my phone. I grabbed my purse and dumped its contents across my floor, throwing aside lipstick tubes, tampons, keys, change, and all that other crap in my purse before I found my phone."911 emergency." She's bleeding to death!" I shouted into the phone.It. One day on a rainy when I was alone at home she came for duty fully wet this I watched her body from top to bottom.The saree was wet and her breasts were visible through her wet transparent saree.I thought of taking her to the bedroom and fucking her hard.But I was afraid to proceed for sex then I asked her go and change her dress in my room because I thought of recording her nude body in my mobile.But to my bad luck, she went to servant room and started changing her saree since the servant’s. His biceps were bulging, his nipples erect pencil stubs on a smooth chest. The only thing scarring its perfect skin seemed to be a pentagram tattoo, an exact copy of the one on the ground, right over its heart. A loin cloth covered his extremities, but it left nothing to the imagination, this demon was definitely hung. “Who dare summon Luzoh?” a deep voice, the epitome of masculinity, embodying everything a man could and should possibly be. But Dalton for some inane reason didn’t seem to.
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