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Michael seemed to be waiting at his computer desk for me to come into his room. He had my diary open, and he was smiling like the cat that just ate th... canary.“Okay, give it back!” I cut right to the chase.“Sure,” he tossed the book at me. “I want you to keep writing in it,” he said.I was immediately incensed that he dared to demand anything from me. I had the diary back, and there was no way I would lighten up on him now. I was actually planning to make his life a living hell. If I couldn’t. He freaked out but he tried to contain the pleasure of touching my rosy pink full lips.He requested me to lie down on the sofa, I adjusted my sari and lay there, I closed my eyes but I could feel him stare at me while taking the oil, he then applied the oil on my neck, he asked me to remove my mangalsutra, the sign of an Indian marriage, I didn’t care much so I just removed it, he massaged in circles and lines all over my throat and neck, he then asked permission to remove my bangles so that he. More

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