As Chelsea turned to respond and ask them to move on like she had last week she felt something solid and heavy land up side her head behind her right ...ar. She saw stars and was unable to speak for a few seconds before blacking out completely and collapsing on the ground.When Chelsea came to she was still groggy and unable to move but sensed she was in trouble and to say she was in trouble would be an understatement. As her she was able to focus and her numbness faded she became aware of her. Pathetic, weak little puppy dogs, prepared to do anything she asked of them. Why did she attract such weaklings? Oh, there was never anything wrong with how they looked or their physiques. She always attracted partners that were great fun to look at. And sex wasn't too bad with them at first. But they always ended up begging her to let them please her. Perhaps not in so many words. But it was clear who was in charge. And she hated it. But he was different. There was no swaying him. Oh, she. Her hand snapped down. The arrow struck her in the back. Zaritha screamed, her throw jarred, the fireball streaking over Fumi's face. The heat seared across her body, her skin crisping. Fumi's howls joined her attackers."You fucking bitch!" coughed Zaritha, falling to her knees, her voice thick and liquid. "I'll tear your heart out."Zaritha rose up. The arrow in the back wasn't enough. Pain consumed all of Fumi's body. She couldn't fight it. Her body wanted to surrender to the agony, her. He took my hand and softly kissed.A tickle…tangle..thrill…sensual sensation waved all over my body.I came to sonu…looking very beautiful like an angel in bridal make up..kissed her on lips..said you have a very romantic husband..lucky you are…enjoy life..next kiss not from me but shower of kisses from Sanju Bhai..whispered in her ear…not only kisses…you beautiful doll…without a thread you will be with him on bed day and night.. fucked… fucked… fucked.. uninterrupted.Sonu was shy..said.