During that time, myself andReena had a good chance to know each other. We were more or lesssitting next to each other during the training and started...enjoyingeach others company. I used to praise her for her sense of dressing.During breaks, though we used to split we realized that we were lookingout for each other. We both inspite of being married, started enjoyingthese feelings towards each other, though we never expressed the same.We started talking about each others family, likes, dislikes. ”I swallowed and nodded again. My head was spinning, but I knew I would do whatever Claire asked, no matter how humiliated it made me feel.She could tell I was nervous. She took my hand and squeezed it.“Do not worry, my sweet Annie. It will be fine, I know it. But you must go now, while the semen is still fresh. Be quick. I will wait for you in our room.”I smiled as bravely as I could. She let go of my hand, and I was on my own. I walked slowly down the corridor, the carpet soft under my bare. "Oh, but your real name is so beautiful. It suits youwell, I think."How nice of her to say that! And her name and her looks and her voicesuit her too, I thought. Even her accent, which I couldn't pin down."Uh, can I ask where you're from, Annalise?" Amsterdam," she replied, still smiling. "We moved here when I wasfifteen. I'm sorry about my Dutch accent ..." Oh no, I absolutely love it! It sounds so ... so cosmopolitan!" That madeher smile even more.Just then Leah Sandborn appeared. "Hello,. She was just calm n didn’t even responded to what i say .i now became a tiger who has tasted the meat .i need not to ask her to fuck her .next night she slept in bedroom with father on our big bed .i quickly went inside her razaii and got over her , she was startled but she was helpless , i quietly raised he saree n knocked her slowly in her razaii .i laid there for hours knocking her this became a routine , everynight i just get in her razaii and knock her up .in day time when i want i used to.