‘Oh god.’ I gasped. I’ve been breathing just fine for thirty-five years. ‘Tell me what you need, sugar.’ He bore into my eyes. How the hell ...as I supposed to know that? Everything was too real, surreal. It was as if he were somehow reading my brain. I wish he could just figure everything out because I couldn’t breathe again. Then I got scared and wanted to flee. I had to get away from this man, or I’d lose myself completely. I knew this instinctively. My head started spinning. This was. Fir usse ulta lita diya.. aur uske lower back ke pass aa kar apne jeeb ko gol gol ghumane laga jisse jo bhi uske haatho main aa raha tha usse dabaye ja rahi thi.. fir main apne jeeb se uske lower back se hote hote uske bra ke pass aaya aur apne daato se kholne laga.. jiski wajah se uske bra walla area pura gheela ho chuka tha.. fir uske bra khol kar maine woh area apni jeeb se saaf kiya aur usse seedha kiya… bra ko pura nikal kar wapas uske boobs par toot para.. iss bar to bhookhe bache ki. Besides, until there's a way to reverse what's been done to my mind,I really don't have a choice." What happens if they grab you again?" asked Matt."We can track her," said Steve."How?" asked Matt."There are ways. We can take care of it tomorrow," said Steve."Do you really think that this is that serious?" asked Jean."Yes, I do. From what you've told us, this is a well-funded andhighly organized group. They have no regard for the rights of othersand seem to take perverse delight in hurting. I scream as I feel her fingers sliding between my ass crack. I push my palms into the mattress and drive upward, but she quickly straddles my lower back and forces me back down. I whip my head around and stare my anger and terror into her eyes, but she just smiles back, and pushes her fingers further through the crease of my ass. “I’m sorry it has to be this way,” she smiles sadly, “but I need you to do this for me.” I lash my hand out, but she’s too far away. I twist against her weight, but.