. didn't I?" She was trying to remember how it had all happened, but seemed hazy somehow."I think so," he said. "Are you all right?" I'm fine," she sa...d. It finally sank in that she was fine. This mysterious thing that had hurt the first time, had felt only lovely the second. That much she was sure of."Good," he sighed. "I was so scared I hurt you." You didn't hurt me," she said. "It felt ... good." It sure did!" he sighed. He moved toward her. "I was worried you'd be mad at me." I can't be mad. During the commotion, Vegeta had stayed to the side, watching. Henoticed something that everyone else had missed. The bite mark. So, he thought, he's claimed a mate. I wonder if he has any ideawhat he's done?~*~ Gohan watched the tank anxiously; feeling like his own heart wasthe one on the monitor. When it had nearly stopped, and everyone hadpanicked, Gohan had done his best not to scream at the dead feeling inhis own chest. Trying to breath, his heart and lungs seemed to take onthe task of. "What are you doing?" her meek little voice emerges. "Shut-up, slut. You are going to be punished and the more you protest about it, the worse it will be for you." And with that he secures her hands to the beam in the ceiling with a length of rope going from the cuffs up to one of the O-rings on the beam. She whimpers, and then gasps as Master grabs a hold of the top of her tank top and rips it wide open. Her bra quickly follows as it is a front opening top that Master pops open with a snap of. Days started moving but nothing happened,as i was in the terrace, people below my floor would come to dry their clothes in the terrace,one fine morning a aunty aged around 29 came with a bucket full off clothes to dry it up.I just glanced at her for a week and then gave smile at her,she did’nt respond but on 3 rd day she responded with smooth smile,on next day I introduced myself to her, that I am new to Delhi and i don’t know anybody here in this city.she just listened to my words and said.