'Mariel', he repeated, my heart pounded, and my free hand went down the front of my knickers at the sound of his voice, 'where have you been darling, ... have missed you', he said, and I could hear him undoing his pants?'Been busy', I whispered again.'Why are you whispering', he asked me, 'my cock is hard and aching to fuck you', I started rubbing my clitoris?'Mums downstairs, and I have been busy', I replied, my breath was coming in spurts, just hearing him and knowing he was listening to me,. Immediately,he put the gag back in as her mouth opened to scream. He straddled her waistonce again, leaning over to attach the cuffs to her wrists, and the cuffsback to the headboard. What a lovely sight to wake up to. Her eyesflashed with a mixture of fear and anger, and Heath found himself silentlycursing the affect she had on his body. He felt himself grow hard as shestruggled, always testing every restraint he put her in, always trying tofind a weakness. Anything, to escape. "My darling,. "His friends call him Bobby."She hesitated and turned toward the sound of his voice. "I don't know if you're perpetrating an elaborate hoax or telling the truth, but in either case, stay out of my life, David Stanley. Just leave me the hell alone!"She slammed the door and hurried through the downpour to her car. Just as she reached for the door, it opened."Call me when you want to talk," David said.Frantic, she moved into the driver's seat, and too impatient to search through her purse for her. Their marriage was an arranged marriage. Both didn’t want to marry but were forced to (just like typical Indian parents that think marriage is the cure to all problems). However, after marriage, she shifted to Mumbai with her husband into a luxurious penthouse. The couple had everything but no happiness. Her husband used to always avoided her and they never had a sexual relationship. The Gujarati babe began to get frustrated.After a year of frustration, Shilpa finally confronted him and he also.