Mujh mein phir se jaanwar jaag gaya tha…. Choti mere laude ko aur zor zor se chusne lagi. Uspe thook kar use hilane lagi…. Maine shanti ki t shirt...phad di aur uske chuchon ko kaatne laga…..Maine uske chuchon par love bite dedi…. Woh dard se rone lagi. Saali kutiya, dekh kya rahi thi…. Andar nahi aana hota ghashti? Maine use bistar pe gira diya aur uske upar aa kar uske mooh ko chodna shuru kar diya…. Use saans nahi aa rahi thi. Maine choti ko ishara kiya aur usne shanti ki chut mein ungli karna. I slowly and carefully made my way to the dresser at the far wall, taking staggering steps. Slowly I dressed, taking my time to ensure I don’t accidentally open any wounds that still needed to heal.I returned to my bed and smiled. There was a plate of food, and a cup of water on a table beside it. As I got closer, I saw that there was a note on the desk beside the plate. It was based off the Norse runic alphabet, but thankfully, it was in written using English. It said that, if she had not come. He went over to Tonya's right hand, and gently undid the strap from around it, pulling her hand up toward the frame's corner, and binding it in a wrist cuff. The same procedure was followed for her left hand, and then for both of her feet, until she was secured to the frame, spread-eagled.A press of a foot pedal at the frame's base started lifting Tonya's nude body off the chair; her head fell backwards and her body slumped due to its weight, but she remained sound asleep. The Doctor moved the. Joel got up from the couch and said, "Here you two, sit here while I get myself another beer. Would you like one Tim?"Tim nodded and walked to the couch with Janie. The two of them sat down, Janie between Tim and her mom. Tim's eyes never left Janie's face as he made sure his beloved Janie was really ok.Joel returned from the kitchen with two cold beers and handed one to Tim. He saw that his seat had been taken. He turned and sat by himself in an easy chair. It was obvious that Tim wasn't about.