Master finally stopped. He turned Kelly over onto her back and took her brutally, thrusting deep into her cunt, bruising her cervix with the depth of...his penetrations.They tell me it is just hallucinations, but my body is covered in bruises and welts, and I hurt inside in a very strange way that the doctors cannot explain.That was last night. My friend who checks on me stopped by my apartment and took me to the emergency room. The hospital regulations require that they notify the police on. She was over 30 now, although not much over. Maybe she was getting to old for this.Her ruminations were cut short as she spied a gas station/restaurant silhouetted against the giant bloody red setting sun. The Kickstand. Her growling stomach reminded her that she hadn't eaten a meal since that morning. She pulled her bike, a Corley Ultra Glide Classic, into the dusty parking lot. A rusted out pickup truck and rusty garbage bin shared the lot with her, along with a dozen or so low slung forms of. It just seemed like, if she missed something, then she was out of the loop. And being out of the loop meant that people didn’t always remember to invite you to things. Besides, she always had fun and she didn’t want to be one of those party poopers that was always like, ‘I can’t… I have work tomorrow…’ Although of course she did do that sometimes. In fact, if anyone invited her out tonight then she’d probably do that, because she really just didn’t have the energy to even make it through the. Usi din tumhe dekh kar tum mujhe pasand aah gayi thi.Shobha: Par apne khabhi bhi feel tak nahi karaya.Me: Ek baat puchon.Shobha: Ji haan.Me: Sach bataogi, promise.Shobha: Promise.Me: Do you?Maine ne uss pack par ek note bhi Shobha ke liye chhoda tha jis mein sirf, ‘I love you, my pari’ likha tha.Shobha: Apko jawab dene se pehle apko bhi mujhse ek promise karna hoga.Me: Promise.Shobha: Yes I do, and same as you. Jab jab tak ap humare ghar par the main kisi na kisi bahane apko dekhti thi. Par.