“Sometimes we don't have much choice in the matter." The rest of the trip—several hours—was spent inlight conversation, during which both adult... developed a respect foreach other that didn't surprise them...and an attraction that did. The coach's words were prophetic, in ways he couldn't have dreamed. Itturned out that all the other schools had arrived already. Several hadtaken more rooms than they had originally booked and, based on Chuck'spreliminary room diagram, they were two rooms short. “You’re going to find out real quick whose top dog around here, and before you get any ideas I’m going to let you in on something. You’re my bitch.”He grabbed my hair and slammed the full length into my mouth. I quickly began humming hoping that I wouldn’t vomit but the combination of him throat fucking me and being unable to breathe proved too big a task for me and I began puking. My head flew back as he let go and vomit fell to the floor in front of me .His foot flew up between my legs and. Aunt- “I won’t tell anyone and you will give me that recording right now”AB- “Definitely I will give it to you and even I won’t tell anyone about this. But it comes at a price”.By this statement, she understood what I was up to. So she thought for few seconds and suddenly held me by my collar and dragged me into her bedroom!AB- “Wait, bitch. Let me call mum and dad and inform that I will be going to my friend’s house to work on some project”But she just didn’t listen. She locked the bedroom. " Yeah, that sounds good, Auntie." Alexandra hugged her."Now, go make me proud." Her aunt walked her to the door and gave one last pieceof advice. "Don't tell your hubby."Alexandra agreed. She remembered how mad he'd gotten last year when he foundout that her boss had made a new rule that spouses weren't allowed at the firm'sChristmas party -- and how jealous he was about her spending so much time withStewart. Alexandra was less depressed as she made the long drive home. Eventhough her aunt had.