Now payal has shifted her attention to the neck area of rachna and suddenly rachna has started hissing as neck was her weakest point. With the hissing...sound ,payal was getting bit wilder and she started pulling hairs of rachna and biting her ear lobes. Now both the ladies fell on the bed and I also shifted my location to one corner of it. Payal was deeply engrossed in sucking and biting the neck area of rachna which was uncontrollable for her.Now she started playing with milky boobs of payal. The smell ofthe food I'd purchased didn't help my stomach at the moment.What the hell was going on? What had I gotten myself into? Bodytheft, murder, black magic, and now necromancy. After the nauseasubsided I started sipping my diet cola and concentrated on what hadjust happened. This had obviously been a trap, either set for me orfor anyone investigating what was going on. Again I thought aboutgoing to my mom or to the guild, but rejected the idea. Mom would justuse this as another. He carved three parallel lines down the centre of each cheek. It was his trademark. One of them. Each would heal into a thin red ridge. But before it healed it would hurt, and John had this down to a science.There was a point to this. The cunt was becoming an it. A thing, a piece of meat. She was screaming and begging and no one was acknowledging it. Until eventually she got the message and fell quiet, settling for tears. It was a fucking shame, we love to hear cunts scream.I wished John would. The ocean itself was about three hundred feet away. I had no idea whether it was high or low tide. I knew there would be plenty of time to learn all the nuances of my new surroundings.The sand possessed a fine texture and appeared to be a light tan in color. The warmth and softness of the sand felt good on my now bare feet.I opened my chair and placed it on the beach. It was one of those chairs that fold up into a long narrow bundle that can be slung over a shoulder. What was special about this.