My mind raced back to all the times we’d been together with Irena. Surely, Irena had to know, and if so, then this had to have been a conspiracy. A...ter a while I returned to the hut. Bela was no longer on the bed. She was sitting at the window with her phone on the table in front of her. I sat opposite her and stared at her face. A small part of my mind tried to see her as a man, but all I could see was her eyes.”I’m sorry” I said. She smiled, but sadly.”Its okay. I should have made sure you. Use diye o rone lagi maine kaha aunty rowo mat main tumase pyar karta hoon tim mujhe galat mat samjho or phir use bahoon main leker gardan se le ker paron ki ungliyoun ko bhi chumaa maine dekha aunty ka chehra laal hogaya tha or unki saree utaree to nabhi dek ker pagal ho gaya 5 minute tak jangho per haath pherta hua nabhi ko chumta raha fi blouse ko utara to aem pits ek dum clean the unko chuumtehue braor peticot ko khol diya aunty ka chera laal hot ja raha tha jaise hi choochak per jibh lagai. I shook my head no and tried to tell him not to but only a muffled “mmmmmffffff” came out. The firt lash was across my belly and did not even sting. However, with each following stroke, the pain increased. He worked on my belly and then moved up to my breasts. He obviously knew what he was doing as he managed to strike me right on my nipples. The pain shot through my breasts and I clinched my hands in pain. I watch myself being whipped in the mirror. I lost track of time and the. ’ The needle in my pressure gauge was climbing, and I asked, ‘Just how did you and Angie come to be at the movie?’ To show you how much of an unthinking arrogant braggart he was, he told me, ‘Angie asked me to meet for a nice lunch.’ I guess he felt like a hero, because he then puffed out his chest and said, ‘You know me, once I hear there is a damsel in distress I just have to save her a lot of distress. So I met her for lunch and we had a good time.’ When he told me that he was standing.