...GOOD!....i untie his feet and roll him on the sand putting his ass up to the air...i tie his hands and feet again.....he was with his face looking ...o the sand...so i slap his bum with force.......he whisper a noise....i say...SHUT UP!so holding my wooden stick with whip i with force whiped his bum and he whisper a noise again...i walk to his head pull a bit to see his face...unfolded his eyes a bit...and saw a tear of pain in his eyes....i say to him...THATS BAD WHAT IT IS ???? so i pass my. Aur me ek din Chaaya se mila aur bola ki yaar Girish teri badi tariff karta hai; kya baat hai aur to woh to tujh par jaan chhidkata hai. Kah raha tha ki Chaaya nahi mili to me mar jaaunga. Us samay to Chaaya ne mujhse kuch nahi kaha lekin dusre din jab me aur Girish ek saath classroom me baithe the to usne mujhse dheere se ishara kiya. Me samajh gaya aur mene Girish se kaha ki jaa woh tujhe bula rahi hai aur woh Chaaya ke saath canteen me chala gaya. Kuch der baad Girish aaya to woh bahut gusse. This was turning out to be a very successful day. Not only was business good enough to allow him to splurge on a couple of pieces to adorn his office, he was very pleased with his decision to employ Emily as his Personal Assistant. Although she had only started today she was clearly very diligent and respectful, and he looked forward to working closely with her in future. She seemed a little nervous around him though, and mostly, as far as he could tell, remained sitting demurely behind her. Her dress of blue cotton was torn in some places, too. The worst were her eyes that showed the terror she had endured for the last hours. With a shock he recognised her as the woman who had so resolutely defended her friend against a violent attacker."Madam, words fail me to express the regret I feel over the treatment you had to endure."She gave him a bitter smile. "Well, my husband promised me to leave me to the wolves, and at least in that he did not lie." He refuses to put you up in a.