Nothing to do but wait. I try to play over whathas happened to me over the past. Well hell I have no idea how long Iwas out. Could be days or even wee...s. I try rubbing my jaw against thehood. Don't feel any stubble. Next thing I try to check is smell for thestuff I smelled inside the van. Nope not smelling that. So at least ithas been long enough to either give me a good bath or air out.I hear foot steps approaching me. I assume this is my Master approachingme to start my training or to make a. Usne paise diye aur main saman laane chalagaya 20 min bad wapas aaya to who tabel per bhaiti aaine main dekh ker apnaa baal bana rahi thimujhe dekhker who boli tum nahi gaye saadi main naine kaha nahi usne kaha mummy maine kaha 1 ghante baad jainge who boli tumhe kuch kaam hai maine kaha nai kai kaam nahi hai. Us kaha mujhe yahaa ke baare main kuch nahi pata hai main 1 hufta phaile hi delhi se aaye hu tum mujhe yaha ke baare main kuch bata sakte ho. Maine kaha thik hai. Pain uske saamne waale. AAVV! Please stop!”She smacked me over and over again. My ass was getting warm. I tried my best to shake heroff my back, but her legs squeezed me and she locked her pantyhose feet under my face.“You have been a very bad girl. Haven't you!? Put those nylon feet down!”She hit the soles of my nylon feet, and I put my leg down flat on the bed.“Yes Karen, I have been a bad girl. I’m sorry. Please no more...Argh!”She smacked my ass each time she spoke a word.“My pantyhose slut, Victoria, is under my. " I don't know, and I don't care. I doubt that he's dead; I wouldn't have got out of Romania if he was. Either way the little shit got what he deserved." Now that sounds more like my son." Mum said as she came into the kitchen. "Now you need to go back out there and bring your wife home." She's not my wife now, Mum. She chose him over us. She's his now. I can't say it doesn't hurt, because it does. It hurts even more because I know how much it's going to hurt her." What does that mean? You're.