’ Michael screamed one last time at Elisabeth before turning his back to her. Elisabeth watched as Michael struggled to regain some control over him...elf and his emotions. Finally, after ten minutes of silence, Michael turned back to face her. ‘I know Harry sent you here to try and talk me out of going to Syria, but you can save it because I’m going. You need to leave now.’ Michael said to Elisabeth in the saddest tone she had ever heard from him. ‘Please Michael, let me expl…’ Elisabeth started. Her fingers gripping onto her shoulders as she let out one moan after another. Some pretty loud. Was hoping that our neighbors weren't home with the noise she was making. We live in a small two bedroom apartment. Thankfully on one of the end units but there is still one apartment next to ours. She was no doubt being loud enough for them to hear. The only good thing was that they usually work late and shouldn't be home for hours. Was even more thankful for that as Dwane picked up his pace and. " Phoebe tossed a whip at WindWhispers "maybe she enjoys being chastised for being a whore?'With a snarl, WindWhispers stood up grabbing the whip, then he was gone. Phoebe laughed her most evil wicked laugh. Hopefully he would kill the little bitch. Then she went back to playing with her pretties.Bitsy woke with a startled cry as she was pulled from her bed, WindWhispers was dragging her from the bed, she scream as the bite of the whip across her shoulders sank in, she tried to squirm away from. I have always been seeing you naked.Ayan: You are irritating me! Mom! What is this?!Mona: How do you know Diana Mariam?Ayan: Fine. Have it your way. But, stop being so stubborn! Okay. So, we met online, Mom. We never had a meeting in real. We never had a chance. And, to be very honest, I haven’t even seen her face yet. Neither has she seen mine. I mean, she has seen me in the pictures I upload. But, she has none in her profile.Mona: I don’t get it. Why are you stressing on the fact that she has.