He had moved in a few weeks ago, and they passed each other in the street they usually just smiled. this had become a ritual meeting at their respecti...e windows, but they were lingering longer in various states of undress!. This morning she had been more inclined to linger, she just loved that slow easy smile of his, not to mention his very fit looking body that wasn't obscured by his towel, only this morning he dropped it, she felt her breath catch in her throat as her eyes travelled. I finish myeyeliner, putting on more than I like, to look a little slutty, the wayhe wants me. As I finish with my eyes, my bowel starts spasming. The crude internalcleansing and Antoine's rough treatment of me forces me to the toilet.The seat is loose, broken from its brackets. I have to hold it steadywith my hands when I sit. I let the brackish flow of water, semen, mucousand shit hiss into the toilet bowl. It burns and hurts me. I double over,fighting back tears of pain and anxiety. When my. " Yes you do because ... because ... Oh, my darling Sams, because you're you and because you're so brave. A lot of girls would have gone to pieces with what you've gone through since we got engaged, especially with this bloody stalker, but you've never flinched. I know you've hated it but you've been calm and your usual self on the outside. Even to me most of the time. You're very special but then I've always known that. I love you, my darling Sams, and I am very, very proud of you."She looked. At first everything seems to be covered in mist, but gradually her vision cleared. With his usual tenacity, Yunan spoke little but occasionally he would ask if she recognized this landmark, or that village. Once they saw washing hanging to dry on bushes by a stream. Without thinking, Sophia remarked on the colour, mentioning it was a favourite with her sister. Yunan noted what she said, but did not press her further, wanting her to come back to herself in her own time. As dusk set in around.