To vo jor jor se haste hua boli kab se tadpa raha he kahe rahi hoo dal andar dal dal hi nai raha he janu..Or ham dono hasne lage ak baut acha jok ho g...ya mene kaha yar sadi ho gaye ak sal ho gaya abhi bhi dard ho raha he ..usne haste haste kaha stupid mere husband ka tumse adha se se just thoda bada hoga or ham dono ke ak sath ke jatke se sayad tumara pura andar tak takra gaya hoga islia chikh nikal gay or vo haste haste bol rahi thi ..or me bed ke pass jake jamin par bet gaya uske pero ke bich. ” I croaked as Ona took the chain from Maaster. “Ryan!” I cried as the door slammed shut behind us, Sam smiling hungrily. “My name is…”“Not anymore its not!” The Mistress was furious, her hand fell across my face so fast and so hard it knocked me back down to the cold hard floor. “Your name is Riley, slave and you would do well to remember it. Or I’ll make sure its the only thing you know how to say when I’m finished with you. Understand!?”“Yes Mistress.” I cried as she yanked a handful of my. I guess that was this guy'scue, because he began walking through the crowd towards me. I slammed theshot to steel my nerves as this guy approached. He stood right in front ofme, closer than you would in a normal social situation, close enough that Icould feel the warmth of his breath on my face."You wanna dance?" he asked, somewhat expectingly."Oh...no man...thanks for the drinks, but...I'm really a guy," I stammered."Well you look like a bitch to me," he said. Somehow it didn't sound likean. You are mine now Jaime. I own you and you have already learnedwhat happens to disobedient bois. Isn't that correct, Jaime?"He nodded in agreement. "Yes Ma'am," he stammered respectfully."But I'm sure you have been taught to obey by your Aunt Helen," I toldhim."Yes Ma'am," he agreed once more. "Aunt Helen insisted I serve her andher two daughters when they visited," he explained."And did you like being controlled and allowed to serve the women in yourhouse, Jaime?" Um, well yes, but it was.