Geeta turned off all the lights, and stepped to the window. In the darkness of the room and looking out the window towards the lake, she could make ou... the faint outline of the Toronto Islands below. The temple itself could not be seen at night, nor even in the day due to the trees that surrounded it, but Geeta knew where it was, having visited it on a number of occasions.Geeta knelt, and lit a small candle, illuminating the room’s shrine, and in that shrine, an image of Aphrodite (in fact, the. The steel buckle hit her left breast and inspired a muffled scream. Her stomach next; then a row of temporary welts along her rib cage. Her naturally unblemished skin was marked with his anger, all over.She stopped shouting after the sixth strike, flinching only when he broke the rhythm; the girl hung limp until he grew bored.He dropped the tool and tore the gag from her mouth."Renee," he growled.No response."Speak, you little bitch." He slapped her across the face.Her eyes, artificially blind. “I know I made you uncomfortable this morning,” she began, “let me make up for it, let’s go have a beer, I know this cute little spot where my girlfriend works and I am sure you will like it.I agreed only because I wanted the whole thing to go away quietly. We rode the elevator down to the ground floor and before I knew it we were right back to my lunch spot and the very first waitress that walked to the table was the cute one I had paid so generously. I smiled as if to say, “not a word.”But. The day had arrived that we were to meet. Though having shared desires, fantasises and arousing each other via the ethereal medium, we had agreed that there was no pressure for this meeting to be other than an opportunity to meet and chat together face to face, but also agreeing that there was no need to prolong our waiting if we both felt the same in person as we did when messaging. What would be to point or reason to not indulge ourselves in mutual pleasures, if we both felt it was.