Amit: "They do have the appeal, charm and looks that you possess. You would fit perfectly. It still makes me wonder though - why do you want to become...a whore of all the persons ?"Rekha kept silent and did not reply.Amit: "What is the kink for you in becoming a whore? Do you like the idea of being paid for sex?”Rekha (contemplated before replying): "It never crossed my mind."Rekha had a sinful smile on her face which confused Amit a lot. He was the one contemplating as to what made her. She entered her room, dropped her bag on the floor and locked the door.She got in front of her mirror. The same mirror that frightened her so much this morning. Once again, she said to herself, “this is all a very bad dream, no way this is happening, just ignore it and it will go away!”In her mind’s eye, she could see herself removing her shirt to find a masculine chest covered in hair. Slowly she removed her shirt. It was ok, looking back at her, the reflection was the same one she knew. With. He hit her more than once. We are probably going to find out from the pathologist that he beat her with his hands first then put the cloth over her face and killed her," Wilson guessed."Not much hard evidence but that sounds like a pretty good working theory. It beats she walked in with him carrying a bat. He beats her senseless then gets the bat out of his car trunk. So you found the bat," I asked."Yes, but it might not help much. It looks like one of those bats that has been around some, but. Beta smiled, almost laughed from pleasure while feeling the dizziness from the d**gs making him enjoying the situation even more. Life was good he thought, even though being the lowest ranking male in the group. He heard the peaking moans from Anya as she once again got impaled by the great alpha male. Being his favourite she got to receive his orgasm as she laid on the floor with her feet almost by her head. He also seemed affected by the chemicals in his blood and roll over to the side after.