My wife Slave of Lust

My wife Slave of Lust
Exciting Moments 3



My hands and feet were tied tightly to the rope. And so is Huda. Good luck doesn't seem to be on our side at the moment. However, seeing Huda's seemingly mediocre expression made me wonder a little. Is this part of their plan? Isn't being a sandra not a wise choice?


Without asking too much I just followed the path. Although a little curious, but I also can not doubt the plans they have carefully arranged.


Thirty minutes passed without any acts of torture or the like on the part of the peddler. Makes us both overwhelmed with boredom. Presumably we were expecting a little event that was quite dramatic this moment of hostage-taking. That's funny, isn't it? But that's the truth.


"Need entertainment?" Suddenly Huda asked.


"I think we are right," I said with a light grin. Huda only responded to me with a soft slit while throwing a glance in any direction. Maybe he was thinking that I was just as crazy as him - who always liked a challenge even when conditions were pinched.


"Should we play a drama?" the question then after returning looked at me with a stifled smile.


"If you think it's necessary, then gladly." There was a small oddity when I said line dialogue this time. For some reason, I felt like we were both like two men thirsting for excitement.


However, when we were still busy discussing, suddenly the door of the room was slowly opened. It showed the figure of a long haired woman with a familiar face. I was a little bit overwhelmed by his presence. The woman who had always been wearing closed clothes and a little loose in front of me, now even wears a cat woman costume that is so tight on her ideal body. Really, the costume actually exposed every curve of his body. Definition of real section.


My sight's locked. Only able to swallow the saliva with difficulty, but Huda immediately nudged my shoulder with his. "It's a habit to look at it, Bro!" There was a skin wrinkle so deep it was clearly visible on his forehead. Is he feeling jealous? But, is she jealous if I look sensually at her sister?


"Your own fault didn't allow me to blow up the head of that oriental-faced man earlier. Be we must pretend to be captives." Pitched bursts of not wanting to lose just came out of Huda's mouth.


I don't know what happened between the two of them. Since the first time they met, the attitude of the two always seemed not okay if they had met face to face. There are only trivial things that can make the two argue their mouths again.


"I still have another job, you two go to the main room next to the television room!" edict Sidqia after removing the rope that hindered our freedom.


"For what?" askaku who began to be curious without knowing the plan of both.


"There are two lives to be saved, Ib. Before they go back to obliterating it." Sidqia immediately passed after saying that.


I immediately looked at Huda full of demands. With such a clear frown, Huda must have understood what I wanted to ask. For a moment he let out a heavy sigh, then raised his voice, "It turns out they are trading human organs. And ... The body of the man you knew was one of his victims."


JLEB


For the time being, even swallowing saliva was very difficult for me to do.