I could not help but want him. He looked so amazing, it was almost unfair. “Oh,” He said ushering me into his house, “Please Imogen, call me Ale..., I am only Mr. Thomas when I am in school, and from what I can see, this is not school.” “Okay, Alex,” I laughed as I entered his house. It was even bigger on the inside when it was outside. It was probably the nicest house I had ever been in. “Go ahead and get comfortable,” he said pointing at the couch in the living room. “Would you like something. "Put see, boy, you get turned on by it. You getturned on by the pain and humiliation, you want to be used, and you want tobe owned."He started to sob again, so I smacked him on the ass and said, "Snap out ofit, boy!" He was now a mess. I handed him a hand towel and he wiped hisface, hands, and eyes. He blew his nose, loudly."I'm sorry, Sir. This is all so new to me." I took the towel and told himto get into position.He moved into position and trembled. Then he tensed his muscles and. Once again, Frank came to the rescue. "Heck", he explained, "I kin make a rifle what looks like a muzzle loader, but ain't. Tube fed, I figger. I been itchin' to make somethin' new anyhow!" What about pistols?" asked Becky, "Rifles is fine, but I've kinda got used to carryin' a short gun." Easy enough," replied Frank "I done been snoopin' in Will's collection, an' think I got answer ta that. I been a'playin' 'round with some already!, wait here whilst I git somethin'"He quickly returned with. Mere toh parion ke neeche se zameen hi khisak gayi thi sir chakrane laga tha aankho ke aage andhera sa cha gaya tha. Fir jaise taise maine apne kapde pehne or apne dost ko vida kiya.Meri toh himmat hi nahi ho rahi thi ke didi ke paas kaise jaun or kaise unse nazrein milaau. Par kabhi na kabhi toh unka saamna karna hi tha. Bahut der apne kamre mein lete hue sochta raha fir himmat jutai ke jo hoga dekha jaega or chal pada didi ke kamre ki or.Maine darwaze par knock kiya toh didi ne darwaza khola.