If ye could, ye would run screaming to yer own time.’ Cien shook his head and stood. ‘I’ll go with ye to yer 2007, if ye will still have me as y...r husband.’ He bowed his head and looked up again. ‘Will ye have me?’ I started crying in earnest now. I put my hands over my eyes and cried into them. My heart had been broken, from nothing of his doing, and now if was whole and full again. That was his doing. I’d been so broken after Tilda’s death. So broken inside. And Cien was there to fix me. I. I soaped my body and was rubbing my dick and suddenly the lights went off. I quickly washed my face and came to the door.ME: “Massi light chali gayi hai aur mujhe towel nahi dikh raha hai…kya aap mujhe towel de sakti hai”Massi:”haan beta ek minute” she came near the door which opened slightly and said” Rahul towel to hander he hai wardrobe mai. Dekho toh”ME:”massi mujhe nahi pata chal raha hai kaha pe hai”Massi: ”beta mujhe he ander aana padega..you turn around and i shall give you the. ”“I also, I hope you know I was just harmlessly flirting with her yesterday. I didn’t know she was with anyone and chat up single women for tips.”“No worries,” I told him. “I’m use to guys flirting with her. And why not, she is a smoking piece of ass.” I winked at Tony.“Right on brother! Drinks are on me. You guys have a good night.”Mom and I headed out to dinner, finding a nice Italian restaurant. It wasn’t very busy but they seated us in a side room with a booth. We were able to. .. what?Four walls. Crumbling plaster revealing dirty brickwork. Cobwebs hanging from the ceiling. And the woman -- in her early thirties maybe, dark-haired, voluptuous, darkly menacing.A surge of fear spiced with lust washed over him. If only he could have had a girlfriend that good-looking and... "Look here, you," she said. "Eimer -- container. Relieve self. When full, someone takes away."He could make out a rusty metal bucket over in the far corner of the room. And, it looked like the chain.