Covering her is a thick blanket. She realises her husband must have come home and found her asleep on the sofa. He always lit a lavender candle when ...he had nightmares, in an attempt to sooth her .Her mind instantly plunges back into the darkness she has just come from. It was just a dream, her mind reassures, but she cannot get the knot in her stomach to subside. She pushes the blanket off her hot soaked body, swinging her legs round and placing them on the floor. She feels a damp patch. She came back five minutes later, a big black guy in tow. ‘That’s him!’ She said as she pointed her finger accusingly at him. He grabbed his gun and cocked it, holding it at the ready, knowing this would end badly. The pimp pointed to the other side of the car. She came back and got in. He came up to the window. ‘What the fuck? You turning down my pussy? Trying to get it for free? Who the fuck are you?’ He asked. His voice menacing. ‘I told her I wasn’t paying for it.’ The driver said. He held. Jaha tak hey na me aapni identy batana chaunga or na us ki kuki ham dono hi bade gharo se belong karte hey jaisa ki mene aap logo ko bataya k me Internet pe regular online rehta hu kuki am very much found of ISS n yahoo messenger on day am log on with my id n killing my time in betweenI found a girl n v start chatting on normal and descent topic us ne mere ko bataya k vo shadi shuda hey or us ka pati business man hey jo jada ar kaam k silsile me ahar reha hey or vo aapne ghar par hi rehi hey or. " Laylah smiled as she sipped her coffee.David and Laylah spent most of the morning talking. Each told stories from when they were younger, and stories of what they were doing now."So, what is in the plans for today?" Laylah asked."Well, I was thinking of a bike trip." David replied. He could sense a little hesitancy in Laylah's reaction. "Don't worry. Heh, its light out now. Besides, I am taking you to that place I have been telling you about for some time, the Hermitage. I thought that you.