He's a man I love to be with, but he's just a man. I can't imagine meeting another one like him, but he swears it will happen some day and I'll forget...all about him."Sunny looked at Bob for the first time since she had started talking. He was sipping brandy and being quiet."I'm afraid." she said. "I'm afraid that it's wrong, but I want to do it. I'm afraid that you'll treat me like Don did. I'm afraid I won't like it. I'm afraid I'll like it too much. See? I can't do this." You don't have to do. Only pain will make her confess, only pain will make her name the other witches she knows, only pain, pain that goes beyond the limits of what she can bear, can prove her innocence, if innocent she should be. But no one, high or low in the hierarchy of justice, is allowed to harm her, beyond keeping her restrained. The judge will have to find her guilty, the executioner will have to end her life, quickly or slowly, according to the judge’s findings, but, until then, only the torturer has the. As she open the door she said,”hi hemant,come in” “how u guessed that im hemant” “no one else can come this time” I came in & she said me to sit on sofa.i sat down. i was still looking on her body & my cock was hardening in my pant.sha said, “hey what happened” “you are so sexy i cant remove my eyes from ur body” she laughed & said “u naughty” Now she stand up & sat near me.now her thighs are touching with mine.i was exciting too much. Now at same time i saw a pic in her drawer which was. I moved my hand the short distance to the bottom ofher panties….they were soaked. I laid her back onthe bed and knelt on the floor, spreading her legs asI went.“Spread you legs for me Cheryl”She hesitated a second, then did it.I pulled her skirt up to her waist, then said lustily“Pull your panties to one side and show me!”She didn’t move, so I put her hand on the edge of hersmall panties, and moved her hand to one side toexpose that glorious, well fucked.