They bore a similar appearance to Jill’s Uncle.“These are my Cousins Roderick and Patrick,” Jill told me indicating the two men, each of whom al...o had a high powered scope sighted rifle, and who had been covering the three of us while we talked.“Rod, you keep watch. The rest of you sit down, and Jill will tell us why she is here, and why she brought the Ghost of Atlanta with her,” Uncle Thad told us as he sat in a large stuffed chair with his rifle across the upholstered arms, as Jill started. I am sitting in middle of my class and she is in first row. I’m listing them from last half an hour and I got irate due to useless commenting on her as I told and she also start crying and not able to make them stop so I make those boy quit and she pass me smile but till now I not interested in her so I take is causal but in evening when I came for snacks in canteen she come to and saidAnshupriya: I want to talk to you?Me: Haan boloAnshupriya: Mujha tum sa akla me kuch baat karni haiTo me us ka. That bitch in LA do that? No! She fucked the pretty boy instead. That should count for something. Is it so wrong that I want to feel that way again… the way I felt when we made love?"Sam was on the verge of crying, but the tears just weren't coming, and she started to get up to leave."You know…" Carly said, trying to diffuse the situation. "We could still make this night worthwhile, guys." How so?" Freddie asked. "Pretty shot to shit if you ask me." Well," Carly started, "let's go. Ask her if she will submit. If she refuses, do what you must to make her submit. I expect to hear her scream.” “Yes, Mistress.”“Follow me.” She demanded, heading out of the room. They went to the basement, and she unlocked the door, pushing him in and then following. The two looked at Viper, sitting on the floor against the far corner. Her legs were brought to her chest and her arms were wrapped around her knees, her head hidden. The ropes had become too much for her wrists and left off after.