"Of course," I replied smiling to her. I wasn't really meaning to beanything other than polite. I didn't really understand what she'd meant,we all w...nt what we want don't we?I headed into the steam room and didn't think anything more about it. Thesteam room was in the men's changing room. It was already about 9.30 inthe evening so most of the immediate post-work crowd had made their wayhome and I had the room to myself. I sat there took a few deep breaths andlet my muscles start to relax. . It hurt, and I asked him again to stop. Instead of stopping, he swept me off his shoulder, took two steps back and threw me on the bed. As small as I was, it wasn't that hard for him to sit on my chest, pin my arms down and bind my wrists with some ropes he had already tied to his bedposts. Did he have this planned? You tell me. Those ropes were awfully convenient. Once he had my arms tied, he stood up and got a pair of scissors from his nightstand, then proceeded to cut my t-shirt off of me. Preeti chalo. Humare pass apni life khatam karne ke alawa aur koi option nahi hai.” she said sobbingly.Now the man inside finally woke up. I consoled them. “Nahi maa ruko! Tumhare bête ka mard banne ka time aa chukka hai. Un kutton ne job hi tumhare saath kiya hai uska eke k karke badla lunga me.”‘kaise karoge tum ye sab ayushman.” preeti asked.“Di tum aur mom pune chale jao. Wahan nana nani ke saath raho for 2 years. Find some temporary job over there mom. Me yahi apni padhai complete karunga. They cuddle close and he puts his arm around her back. He then reaches over and ever so softly touches her face and pulls her ever so gently so he can kiss her soft supple lips. As their lips touch birds fly above. He parts her lips with his tongue so he can enter her mouth. She resists not at all. In fact she welcomes his tongue into her mouth, as she anticipates his next move. He takes his hand off of her face and puts both hands around her small waist and pulls her on top of him so that she.