She noticed a few framed photographs on a bureau and examined them. She recognised a young Guy and a young Sylvie with a couple who she suspected woul... be his mother and Sylvie's father. She was very pretty and he stood straight backed his military background obvious. Then there were other photographs one of an Army officer who had a lot of Guy about him. She guessed that it was Guy's father who was killed. Guy came back into the main room with two mugs of coffee and Marianne moved to meet him. ” Bonnie told me.Then Amy said, “That is right whore, we will be using you hard today. You will never have friends again.” And then she slapped me again.I just stood there, in shock, crying. I had lost my 2 best friends all because Mandy made me into her slave whore. I didn’t want any of this to happen, but I can’t afford to let anyone else see the videos and pictures of me. I saw Mandy standing off to the side, grinning from ear to ear. She was enjoying this. She has turned my friends against. Phir thodi der ke baad mai uth ke toilet ki taraf jaane laga to didi ne pucha tum kaha jaa rahe ho to maine ishara kiya ki toilet peshab karne jaa raha hu to didi boli yahi karle mujhse dur mat jaa to maine kahi ki yaha fars gila ho jayega to didi boli ki to phir mere muh me moot le mai pee jaungi to phir maine bhi didi ke muh me lund dala aur peshab karne laga aur wo bhi gat gat karke shara pee gayi to nishu ko bhi mann kiya peene ka to nishu ne kaha ki mai bhi piyungi peshab to maine kaha ki. After all the time we had known each other, I had never visited her homeland. She had of course told me about the beauty of her country land, regaled me with her countries rich history and sent me pictures of places she had visited just to share a part of herself with me. I had not told her that I was coming to Scotland because I knew how excited she’d be. I made arrangements for two train tickets from her town to another up in the whiskey distilleries at a lovely bed and breakfast for the both.