Uss ne meri taraf dekhte huye kaha,“Aur uss se bhee bada problem tumne kar diya hai…mai tumse baar baar kahti rahi kee condom kaa use karo lekin t...m maane nahi ..ab mai phir pregnant ho gaee hun..4th month hai…chhee loag kya kahenge….”Hema ne hee counter kiya,“Iss me itna sochna kya hai, sabhi karwate hai, tum bhee abortion karwa lo…mujhe aur koi bhai yaa bahan nahi chahiye..”“Beti, mai aaj abhi hospital se hee aa rahi hun..”.wo andar gaee aur ek paper lekar aa gaee. Ussne wo paper Mamta ko. With a tired hand, she flicked her light back off and fell back into her dreams. * Tristan groaned as she popped out of existence yet again. He had been so close, so close to claiming that which was rightfully his. He pulled his jeans back on slowly, wincing as the zipper grazed his still-tender erection. He left his shirt off, and sat back on the bed, low and white, letting his back hit it with a soft thump. He conjured a mirror above himself, and winced at his still golden eyes. Usually they. It looks like a tear, at the beginning it is pointy and at the end very big with a sharp cut that leads to a one inch diameter stool and it is about 8 inches long. "This is your next toy." "Yes, sir. Please." "Please, what, slave?" "Please make my asshole big, please fill it up, master." "That's right, I am your master. I own you. I can shove anything inside of you. If I want to, I can fuck you on the street." "Sounds good, sir." "That sounds good to you, slave? You know, this isn't something. Riley shook off the rain drops from the jacket then hung it up "it's a good thing we sent off the wagon and carriage to Montcliff several days ago, all though the rain seems to be just a fine mist" Allora nodded wishing Riley a good night as she went up the stairs. Beth helped Allora undress, then went off to bed, still yawning Allora glanced at the pearl choker, pulling on her bathrobe she went downstairs to the book room to put it back in the safe. Something hit her a glancing blow on the.