Soon I got to know that she is 34 years old and married lady. She is executive in sales for some good company. I too being in same profession we have ...ice bonding from the start.We chatted for almost 2 hours about various things. Finally she asked to add me on hangout which I accepted. So out chat is shifted to hangout.On hangoutShe : hey shreya here. You there?Me : yes my ladyShe : haha, I am not your lady, I am someone’sMe : I don’t mind, but as of now, you are mineShe : hmm, so Hardik, can I. "Hannah didn't like my answer and took too strong of a drink of her wine."Hannah, can I ask you a few questions? Personal ones?" Why? Because you want to understand why I can't accept your freak of a lifestyle?" Possibly, but also because you haven't opened up with anyone at the Commune about yourself. Everyone has something to hide; I am just curious what you are hiding." Hiding? Like how you hide you are lying with your sister?"I wasn't surprised that she knew that. All the kids called me. But instead of doing what I told her she let herself in and hugged me from behind and started to kiss my neck.Me- What the fuck are you doing, get away, let me piss.She- Why, can’t I just hug you when I want?Me- You can but right now the situation is different.My bladder was almost at its limit and she was making me horny. You guys know how hard it is to take a leak when your dick is erect.Me- Stop right now or else your baby is going to die out of bladder bursting. And I seriously don’t want. She won't talk to me now about why she came home or why she's so scared."I sipped my coffee, wondering how much of what I suspected I ought to tell him."He's been beating her, and likely worse than that." I finally said.Dad stopped eating and stared at me, his mouth hanging open. His eyes narrowed and I saw anger and rage building behind them."That son of a bitch... I'll kill him!" his words exploded from between clenched teeth.I set down my cup on the table top, leaned forward and looked my.