“K, this doesn’t look like a restaurant.”“It isn’t.”“So, where are we?”“My place.”“Are we ordering in?”“Wrong, I’m cooking...you dinner.”“You cook?”“Well, welcome to Krish’s kitchen!”We went upstairs to my apartment, which was on the top floor. It was a studio that my brother and I had modelled. I sat her down and brought her a glass of wine.“Wow, this is a sweet place, dude.”“Yeah, I designed and painted it with my brother.”“Cool. It’s actually really swanky. You must have great taste.”“Thank. I was sure of one thing though, the person who had just laughed was Mike!The hands disappeared and had moved over to light boy because I could again hear someone whispering. Then I heard a click and the hands came back into view with a pocket knife gleaming in the light. I began struggling with my bonds again and Mike's voice said."Hold still bitch, I don't want to cut you."I stopped moving. Now I knew that the hands belonged to Mike. I watched him reach for my panties and stuck his finger in. More

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