My body worked itself without me having to think about it, vaulting me forward and up over the zombies’ heads to land behind them with the grace of ... cat. From there, I flowed forward and began to work the sword as if I’d held it all my life.Moments later – it felt like minutes, but it couldn’t have taken more than half of one – I stood looking down at six corpses on the floor, two of them cloven down the middle, and another halved the other way, across the torso. Panting, I grounded my sword. Didi:achcha…aur? didi:aur? didi:ab sona nai hai? didi:chalo so jao.. didi:aur ha..aa ke call kar dena.khol dungi. didi:ha..mujhe nind aa rahi hai. didi:ok..gn didi:bye.Fir didi ne phone rakhi.aur meri taraf pith kar ke let gayi.mujhe pata nai mai kab soya.agle din raat me mai fir se didi ke kamre me sone gaya par aaj didi ne mana kar diya.mai apne kamre me ja kar let gaya.kaafi der tak karwate badalta raha.fir darwaze ki awaz aayi.kuch der ke baad mai bhi kamre se nikla aur dekha to didi ka. Only. No one else gets that from me. No one else sees that side. Only him. I am his to control and his to own. He knows what I need and some how, some way knows exactly when I need it. As we explore our Dom/Sub roles together the limits to our unique situation have expanded....I am married, but I take my commands from my Dom. He decided who, when and how I fuck...including my husband. This morning, I reported the completion of my task a bit differently, in story form, for what I thought was my. What we do have is over 30 years of covert operational and interrogation experience between the two of us. Our guts tell us that there is more to what’s going on here than what we know at the moment. Russian operatives as a rule do not just offer to cooperate on the spot when they are captured or arrested. I agree that she needs to pay for her crimes, but we need to know what she knows first, and then you can throw her to the wolves.” She said.Talitha spoke up after her. “I’ve talked to and.