Jen'?tais qu'un bout de plastique parmi les autres. L'homme ne vit aucund?faut. Il inscrivit quelque chose sur une feuille et revint vers moi.- Tu t'a...pelles Lola! me dit-il d'une voix indiff?rente, sans m?me meregarder.- Oh oui, je m'appelle Lola, j'adore ce pr?nom, r?pondis-je, en suivantscrupuleusement mon programme.Ma voix me surprenait. Elle ?tait sensuelle et juv?nile ? la fois. Elle?voquait en m?me temps le glamour des stars des ann?es cinquante et lec?t? canaille d'une jeune gar?onne. . Wh-What are you doing here” she asked shivering a bit.I tried to reply that I was the one she came to meet. That I was the one about to take her somewhere private. But no sound came from me either. All I ended up was pointing to her placard. She immediately closed it further and put it behind her. I said the decided password phrase, “How come you came alone? Did they at least send the Limousine?”Lalitha was even more surprised at that and replied in shivering voice, “Not the Limousine. But I. I stopped outside the door as i heard someone starting to beg for their life. The voice sounded familiar. I cracked open the door as i let the light stream of light flood the hallway. I looked in just enough to see jason standing with a flog in his strong hands and blood thrown all over the room. The voice screamed again as it begged and whined for its life one...last...time. "THWACK!" he struck the side of her face and neck to silence her. the raw skin getting exposed as he swiftly walked over. She shook her head slowly, trying to come to grips with what he was doing to her and why she could muster no resistance. The truth is she had to admit, she wanted his touch, his intimacy, his whole being. She watched submissively as he slipped his hands inside her bra, beginning to caress her breasts and nipples openly. Again she gave a small sigh, bringing up her own hands that she held atop his, in the manner almost of a protective mother. The man crouched down suddenly, indicating that she.