As she looked at them with a slight smile, she slowly rubbed them with her fingers.The scary thought that she might have been recorded was still running in her mind though.~Story ends~Explanation:The reason I used A, B, and F instead of some names, was because in reality there was no way Hamida could have known the names of these three people. Desi indian Welcome to the new episode of this series. That was when the pharmacist let go of Hamida’s hands.The pharmacist came towards her. That was when the pharmacist let go of Hamida’s hands.The pharmacist came towards her. Finally, with his last push, he squeezed her left tit and pulled it upwards. She smiled, closing her eyes.“Bye baby, imma miss you,” Hamida said as her husband left.“Should I buy some birth control?” she asked him as he was about to leave.“Uhm, no.
