When the water cuts off, Lucy jumps from the bed to the kitchen area.When he comes out, Roman is wrapped in a towel, his hot body steaming and drippin... with water. Lucy smiles at him, resisting the urge to just jump him. “I finally went out and got a coffee maker. I like coffee and you like coffee. I figured we could save time for other activities and drink it here.”“That sounds wonderful,” he says, closing the distance between them and kisses her deeply. He runs his hands over her back and. You know one thing Josh, I have never felt like this.Me. Like what?Seema: Cared and loved by someone. What you did on that day might be pretty normal to you but not for me because, throughout my life, I have never had anyone who would take my side during an argument. I was always treated like an insect. My parents never wanted me it seems because they never came to see me after I came to my in-laws. My husband always treated me like a servant and never cared about my wishes but you cared for me. I am alone inthe parlor of MissKriss, discarded and left on the floor. Shivering withfear, I wait for an eternity, not knowing what, or who is coming next. Myheart is beating so forcefully that it takes me a while to calm down andonly then do I realize that I am not alone in this strange room.I can hear shallow breathing, and thinking that there might be anotherslave bound up nearby, I cautiously whisper "hello? Is anybody there?"Immediately I hear and feel the slicing sound of a whip as it. I paused for a minute and I said “okay”.Now we want to plan, how to approach Sahana. Sahana is very typical and conservative kind of girl. She is 24 years, 3 years elder to me. At home she wears churidhar or half sari. Night time she changes to cotton nighty. Sahana is 5.4 foot tall, brownish white in color, dark long hair. Lips are rose red, dark eyebrows. Her figure is 34-26-36; her bra size is 34C cup. She had maintained her figure perfectly an hour glass shape. Whenever she wears churidhar.