He loved you very much, and I think he still does. He's very sorry for how he treated you after the, uh, miscarriage. I think he was so worn out he ju...t snapped." But that's not the worst thing I did to him," Dottie wailed. "I thought he was strange all those years, and at the end, I made fun of him. But I was the strange one! I didn't even know!" She again broke into full-fledged sobs.Andi's hopes for the reunification of her family had taken a serious blow - or had they? For there to be any. Do tin mahine tak aise hi chat chalti rahi.Mujhe fir mumbai jana pada ek week k liye.Raj ko pehle se hi pata tha.Jis din mein mumbai (belapur) pahuncha.Usi raat ko usne milne bulaya.Usne bola k aap chinchwad aa jao.Meine belapur se local cab pakdi or pahunch gaya.Lonawala se age jakatnaka pe uska call aya k kuchh prblm hy aaj nahi mil payenge.Mein turant late night wapis aa gaya or hotel me so gaya.Mera ek week ka stay tha to hotel ek week k liye book hoti thi.Dusre din kaam nipta k mein sam ko. As a matter of fact she would now be able to shoot her boss like she had always dreamed of if they were to meet again, but judging by his appearance when she had last seen him she was pretty sure he didn’t have the physical strength to survive more than a couple of weeks.That was the beauty of surviving the first months, and then years after the collapse, the body she was caressing now was shaped and strengthened by a training routine that was as simple as effective: Survival.Moira had never. He brought the riding crop down on her thighs with a hard WHACK!. She screamed out even with the ball gag in her mouth it was still loud. The sound of her screaming was driving him over the edge he was loving it. He was around her dragging the riding crop over every inch of her body. Every time he would lift it slightly she would flinch. Then when she finally stopped flinching he brought it down again this time on her beautiful breasts. He did this a few more time until she had criss cross.