E HNATU NEME GUYE BURO ANGUL AMI DHUKIYE DIEYECHHI GUDE,SIKHA TULE TULE KOMOR GUDE AMAR BURO ANGUL K BNARA KORE CHODALO.HNAPIYE GIYE GUD DILO AMAR MUK...E ,KNOTE JIVER SURSURI PORTE KNOTH PERE PRE PECHCHHAP KORLO AMAR TESTA METATE,ER MAKJHE GNAJA DUJONE TENECHHI,DU PEG KORE RUM TINJONE,GUD CHETE CHETE CHETE KAAAAAAAAAAAALCHE BADAMI THONT DUTO CHRETE KHATE VOSLAM,AMAR DU PASE PA CHHORIYE GUD SET KORE BNARA DGHUKYE NILO GOVIRE,TARPOR AMAR GHAAR DHORE MA DUTO MUKHE THESE TESE DILO.R GUD TULE TULE. Sean hated him to the very core of his being. Worse, it was a helpless hatred that he would never be able to act on. Sean knew from what Mitch had told him when he was under that his clothes were long gone. He had not driven to the mall, and so he would have to walk.Then he remembered where he would be walking to. He was about to jog to that restroom in the park where all the homos go to hook up! It wasn't even midnight yet so the place would still be busy. “Aw crap,” thought Sean. What was. I could even hear her muttering some offensive language directed at the machine. She was so god damn beautiful. Glancing around I saw that enough of the reports Al needed me to collect were printed, collated and presented in the familiar company folders. Ahh, as efficient as always. “Melissa, are you having more trouble or do you simply enjoy pulling the companies equipment apart?” I careful watched as her body jumped to my voice. That sly shiver was running throughout her body. The stiffening. In its place is a shredded fearful slave. I have to look at my ass first, with its ten stripes, now dark purple. Then I see my breasts, striped, with drops of clotted blood on their tips. I cannot see much of my pussy, but I don't need to. I can barely walk, the pain is so bad.I enter the walk-in shower and shower with warm water. My nipples start bleeding again. I have to pee, and do it in the shower, like men do. Otherwise I would have to do it again in front of Parker. He is looking at me.