In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run...some of my needle wheels - I have four different types of 'em - all over my body. After that, I want you to stand in back of me and run your strong, black hands over me while kissing my neck and shoulders. And then," Joani looked seriously and directly into his dark eyes, "I want you to whip me - I have fifty different kinds and types of whips. Our captivor sent two men to take her but as they got near he she again leaped in the air and planted a foot in each man's face. She must have broken their noses since blood squirted out. Then one man she mustn't have seen came up to her from behind and hit her with a club. She felled and looked dazed. I thought at this point she would be taken but it looked as if she was digging something out of the ground.She pulled out a round shiny flatted ring looking thing. It didn't seem to scare the men. Meri chuttiyan abhi bachi thi to mai apne sasural mein ruk gaya.agale din meri wife ne bataya ke unke ek door ke rishtedaar ki tabiyat thik nahi hai aur use jaana hoga ssath mein mere saas saur bhi nikal gaye.honeymoon k turant baad biwi se bichadne ka gham main apko nahi bata sakta.Usne jaate jaate bola ke tum chaho to mausi k yahan ruk jao wo paas hi mein rehti hai.uski maiso wahi paas mein rehti thi aur unki ek ladki thi garima jo ki 12th mein padti thi,unke husband out of state mein kisi. . no... ', her voice trailed away.From the other side of the glass window Eva's eyes seemed to peer into the deepest recesses of her mind. She reopened the window and gazed into Jessica's eyes.'Then come again, soon, liebchen. Come on a Sunday at four. I will be here, little one. I will take away your sadness.' She pursed her lips in a kiss and Jessica had found herself drawn so near that their lips almost touched.'Do not be afraid, mein liebchen'. the deep whisper seemed to resonate in.