JUST FOR THE MONEY

MEDICINAL INFLUENCE

In a dark, stuffy room, there was a woman curled up under the floor. Around it are many unused and less manicured items dusty. Looks like the place was used for the warehouse. The woman is Citra. With both hands tied back and both feet tied, the image is like a prisoner. His mouth was gagged by a handkerchief. Until a little light came into the room. There was a man approaching her. Her appearance was large height with a shirt and a suit. Very neat clothes like an established man. But he was only the lackey of the one who told him to bring Citra out of the room.

" Come sweet! My young lady has called you." said the well-dressed, well-dressed man. It seemed like he was the bodyguard of his master.

The image only followed the man who was about to take him out of the barn after opening the rope that tied his legs together. But the rope that bound his hands he did not let go.

The man slightly pushed Citra's body downstairs, where her young lady had been waiting for him. Until it was in a room that was quite spacious where a beautiful woman had been sitting on her throne in the room. The image widened his eyes. She tried to make sure that she was a woman who was very close to her husband. Even the woman, may have climbed in her husband's bed and rocked Satria's bed.

Women who look very sexy with a large and pompous d@ada fruit left a little open. It was as if the woman wanted to show the two hills of hers a peek from the one that denied her. With a mini skirt that shows smooth thighs and long legs is very tempting men's eyes if they see it. The woman smiled cynically then approached Citra who was left sitting on the floor. The woman took a handkerchief that gagged Citra's mouth. The image stared intently at the woman.

" Hey, do you still recognize me?" asked the woman while stroking her waist-length Citra's hair. Then not long later the woman pulled Citra's hair back which made Citra to be looked up her head and pulled back.

" Of course I know you very well, lady ja@l@@ng!" image without fear. The woman began to show her anger.

" Haha, you are quite brave too! I want to watch you play with my men" said the woman with a grin. The image rounded his eyes.

" What do you want, Milar?" ask the image without fear. The woman laughed.

" I just want your husband! Leave Satria and divorce you with her. Lf it doesn't? I'll make you regret it." threatened that woman who was none other than Milar.

" I won't fear your threats!" sahut Citra is challenging.

" really? Alright, I will make you do it with no coercion and willingness towards my bodyguards" Milar said as he took the medicine and put it into Citra's mouth forcibly. With the help of his bodyguard, the medicine was able to enter into the mouth of Citra and had it swallowed forcibly. Milar smiled grinning while his bodyguard felt the hope of getting a reward from his master.

" You can do anything to that woman. And bring the woman inside. Do not forget to capture the delicious activities in the form of videos. After that leave everything to me." said Milar then began to stand up from his seat. The image grunted annoyedly.

" Enjoy everything with my bodyguard, lady ja@l@ang! I make sure you will be abandoned by Satria after knowing this" Milar said with a grin. Milar left his men along with Citra. Now Citra was lifted by the man who was the Milar's bodyguard to the room. Citra began to feel something strange in her body.

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The man opened his belt and after that took down his long cloth pants. The man stared at Citra with his already unbearable turmoil. The man was seen swallowing his saliva so that his jakun up and down. His body was getting more and more sultry until his shirt started on his loose.

The happy image was already unable to withstand all that it felt. The image is increasingly uncomfortable and cannot control itself. Until finally his hand unconsciously held the sensitive part of his personal property. It made the man who is the Milar bodyguard increasingly want to eat Citra as soon as possible.

When the man's hand began to creep and touch the protruding parts of Citra, the door to the room was immediately opened. The man was very surprised and unprepared when Satria along with his two members beat up the man who was about to try@m@h Citra. The bodyguard is now quickly encircled by the two Satria's men. While Satria approached Citra and raised the Lord Citra and left the room.

Satria quickly took Citra to her car. Satria immediately left Milar's house by successfully bringing Citra away.

Satria runs his car at an average speed. The gaze of Citra's eyes began to dim and her hands began to mischievously search for something very personal belonging to Satria.

" Patience, dear! I'll take you to the inn near here" Satria said and began speeding up his car. Until finally arrived at the nearest inn. Satria again lifted Citra's body and carried her to the reception to do the Cheque-in. After her Satria with her wide steps began to search for the whereabouts of her room. But along the way to the inn room, Citra was not stopping to make movements that made Satria increasingly powerless to withstand its turmoil.

" Dear, we have not yet reached the room" said Satria withholding his burning desire. But Citra's hand played Satria's lip. Until finally arrived at the inn room.

" We are already inside our inn room" Satria said in relief. Satria let Citra sit on the long sofa of the room. Satria started to take off her shoes. But before Satria did any other activity, Citra had taken control of her body and supported herself with numerous attacks. Satria resigned to his wife's wild behavior. Satria knows and understands, currently Citra in the influence of drugs petangs@@ng that has entered his body.

" Do what you want to do, baby! Because I am your husband. Thank God, my members and I came faster and found you in that house. Otherwise, I wouldn't have forgiven myself if something happened that hurt you" Satria said.