Apparently, after 64 hours I woke up, already blindfolded, apparently with my own white shirt; standing on my knees bound: my both hands tied with some kind of strong, large chains, looking up; my both feet tied back to my own back, and those where linked with another weird kind of strong chains, to a dog collar I had since I was 7 round my neck, and I had such a strong headache that I didn’t even got to notice that I was just so near from naked, but a red coat somebody had put me on, having its buttons undone, so anyone would immediately have an invincible wish to fuck me. Indian porn sex Then the old guy shook his right hand with the old bitch woman, took me inside a large bag, and ran away with me to a completely unknown location, not even in Asia itself, I can only say the air was always warm enough to roast a chicken without any chicken, and there always people talking on a strange language, all of them with an extremely dark skin, just like the darkness itself.
