He stopped the spanking and flipped her onto her back. Hanna was crying and pleading for him not to hurt her anymore. I have not hurt you yet you fuck...ng black whore. There is a lot more pain in store for you. He told her. Hanna was shaking uncontrollably and crying from the fear of the pain coming to her. I will do anything you want and never try to escape again if you will not punish me anymore, Master. She pleaded. Cowboy grinned an evil grin when he heard her call him Master. Thinking that. )Me: Meri mom nahi hai, 2 saal pehle woh hume chod kar ek uncle k saath bhag gayi, sirf dad hai gharpe akele. App ki age ke hai woh. (I don’t have my mother. She ran away with a rich guy two years ago. I only have my father with me)Mom: Toh tumne unse baat kar li hai humare baare mein? (Did you talk to him about us?)Me: Aise shaadi k baare mein nahi. Par unhe pata hai ki main aapke yaha rehti hu. And aap mere khayal rakhte ho. (I have told him I stay with you and you take care of me.)Mom: Toh. “I’m in, I’m out, I’m done with you.”One particular experience she had was during the summer between high school and college, years ago. There was tension and excitement in making out and having sex with one of the better-looking guys she had been in school with. A writhing ball of heat and flesh, hands grasping wildly and exploring each other’s bodies. He finished before she even felt an orgasm beginning to dwell; wet and juicy, but not yet satisfied. She never heard from him again.It’s not. We will deal with the dead and bury them," I said as he came to a stop in front of me."Agreed, but let us deal with the bodies. I promise you no trick. We will use the cutters to gather the dead and bury them at sea," he asked."Very well, but if you want, you can bury them to the north. That's where we have been burying them. I will even dig the grave for you," I replied."Very well, and thank you. What can we supply you with as in compensation?" he asked."Nails, would be nice, and rods of steel.