Raising... the family." Yes. To the family, and to the tribe, the woman is guardian, protector,teacher. To some stupid bitch, determined to make her...elf a threat? Sheis the worst possible enemy."I really feared for my life at that point, but she just looked into my eyesconsidering something. Finally, she said, "I should probably kill you now,but perhaps not." The hand gripping my arm tightened and forced me torelease my whip. She released my hand and lifted her shirt, exposing. The thought made His smile broaden as He reached for His phone.He stretched back in His soft leather chair, propping His feet upon His desk as He waited for the phone to be answered. Her voice a crisp businesslike tone. He always marvelled at the different nuances of her voice. Right now it held that 'don't mess with me, I am in charge tone'"Are you alone little one?" was all He said. Her voice dropped to a soft and husky whisper."yes Master" He could hear the breathless quality of her. .To hum clg ne bhut ache frnds the..Hmara ek dusre ki taraf attraction bi tha but ek dusre ko kbi bola ni tha humne..To ek din mne him at krke use khali class me uska hath pakad kr purpose krdiya or usne ha boldi.Bcoz like vo bi krti thi but phle kehne se drti thi..So humfir gf bf bn gye.Hum clg me ghumte firte the..N jb class me koi ni hota tha to m use lip kiss bi krta tha or top me hath dal kr boobs bi dbata tha..So aisa chlra tha..To ek din mne use lunch k liye restorant me bulaya..To hum. ‘What the fuck happened?’ I wiped my eyes before opening them, now realizing I said that to no one. I was awake now. ‘Ayano? Tsukiumi?’ I ran for the door to find it locked. I pounded with cruel violence on the non-yielding door. ‘Let me out of here! Where’s my wife?’ A voice that spoke a language, one that I didn’t understand, answered my call as I heard the jingling of keys on the other side of the door. I stepped back so I wouldn’t be hit and an Arabic man entered with an automatic weapon in.