There is no connection between any chapters, except the same characters. So you can start with any.
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"Rickshaw," shouted Sonia. She was standing by hotel "Five-Star" waiting for the rickshaw.
"Ma'am, where would you like to go?" asked the driver.
"Radhe-Krishna Temple." Sonia seated behind driver seat and he drove away.
Sonia's mind was also marching with the rickshaw.
"How nuts I am! I am on the throne of queen of whore and overlooked God whole year. I've achieved everything only because of Him. Oh merciful! I regret you with my kind heart!"
A huge brake in speed occured and broke her train of thought. She sprang on the sit with a jiggling chest and the driver enjoyed the view in his rear-view mirror. Second bump and second jump of tits.
"Whose face I have seen that I come across this bumps after bumps."
The third speed brake passed and the driver giggled. She noticed he was watching her jumping bubs through the rear-view mirror of the rickshaw.
"People pay me thousands of bucks to see me springing, and you get it for free," she thought.
"Stop here. I've some work." She ordered the driver.
The rickshaw stopped. She stepped out and walked to the driver. She held the rear mirror tightly and twisted it around. In a second, it was in Sonia's hand. The driver was shocked. She broke it into pieces by stamping on it.
"Go, my work here is finished. Now there no problem with how many bumps meet us."
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She reached the temple. On both sides there were beggars. She opened up her purse and gifted dildos to each woman beggar and masturbators to men beggars. They looked very happy to receive her gifts. Sonia spotted a man of sixty years.
"I've decided to pick a lucky beggar to sleep with me and he's the right choice." She thought.
She proceeded to him and spoke, "Will you come with me for a night?"
"Why?" he didn't understand why this unknown lady was taking an interest in him.
"We'll play the whole night." Sonia showed him a lollipop.
"Which game?"
"A game which you have never played," and she held his hand.
She called for the rickshaw and both sat down.
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Sonia took him in her room. He smelled very bad.
"When have you taken a bath last?"
"I don't remember." He was horrified alone with this whore. He observed the stuff aside him.
But Sonia's nose figured out that he hadn't had a bath in at least a year. The phone rang and the receptionist spoke,
"Sonia, I'm sending a customer."
"Don't dispatch. I have made up my mind to do a selfless service this evening."
"Sweeping roads or cleaning the overflowing gutter nearby hotel?"
"Shut up! I don't do these rubbish jobs. Never. What happened to my prestige?" Sonia was inflamed by the receptionist's guess.
"What's the job, then?"
"I've picked a sixty year man and am going to make him cum tonight."
"Wow! What an intelligent mind you have! The daughter of Einstein, huh...selfless service," receptionist scoffed and got off the phone.
"This cunt never understands my heart," sighed Sonia.
"Okay, stretch out on the bed, I must sprinkle the scent on you. Gosh! How badly my room smells!" She stood and unlocked the cupboard. She chose the most intense perfume which she specially used to get rid of overtime customers.
She emptied the whole bottle on the lucky beggar, but still the stink didn't wish to retreat. The whole room was affected by him and she felt like she locked in a warehouse full of rotten potatoes.
"It looks like fragrant water," he guessed.
"It's not water, stupid, but the most costly scent of my collection."
She found a large vessel and drained all the bottles of scent in it. She lifted it over her head and poured it on the lucky beggar.
"Hasn't the hotel had a single bathroom? You can shower me there." Spoke the wet beggar.
"Oi silly, I ain't bathing you. I wanna banish your..." She screamed and flung the vessel on the floor.
She sniffed, but the pong still reigned in the room. She called her regular customer as a last resort.
