She still had her robe on, which surprised her. In the past, her presence in the midst of six rough-looking men would have meant that she would be stripped in seconds. Even her emerald pendant still bounced between her milk-filled breasts. Only her sandals were gone, evidently a casualty of last night's battle or stolen by one of these men. The ground was painfully cold.Where were they taking her? she wondered. Then she remembered that one of the men had spoken of reuniting her with her group.So they knew about the women and children. What a pity.The leader of the band of thieves fell back to join her."Why were you traveling alone last night?" he asked."To find a place to bury one of our group. She was old, and she died on the road yesterday."The thief laughed. "Burial is impossible in these mountains. Bodies left in caves are quickly devoured, either by wolves or by cave bears. Or, if they're fresh enough, by men like us." That's a cruel jest," said SG."It is no joke. Peter, is it. But she is quite dedicated to her work, she wont talk to anyone unwantedly and only 3 girls she will talk to. Fortunately one of her friend Tanya is a good friend of mine both of us started our career in that office together so she knows me very well. We will be in bed whenever we get a chance so I don’t have anything to hide from her. As soon as she became Chitra’s friend I told my intentions to her and asked her to give an intro to her, she agreed. Whenever I cross the reception me and Chitra began to exchange smiles. Then it forwarded to greeting every day, like this one month passed. I and Tanya planned a outing with Chitra, initially Chitra is not willing but somehow Tanya convinced her to come for a movie. We planned it as a horror movie and we got corner seats. Tanya wanted to sit in corner and I sat in middle and Chitra next to her.Since I argued to sit near Tanya, Chitra sat near me without much choice. As soon as lights went off, I kissed Tanya lips hardly she didn’t.
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