The problem was it takes atleast 5 minutes to complete our kisses. Rani would never stop the kiss…Every time I had to take the initiative.I wore bac... my boxers and nothing else. Rani wanted it that way….She promised that there would be no one within a mile around us. We started walking to see the palace. We walked like married couple. I put my hand on her hip. The place was really beautiful and suiting for our encounter. There was a large pool inside the house too.We walked into the master. Another. He tightened his grip a little more, knowing she didn’t want to answer, didn’t want to admit her own enjoyment of the humiliation and control he had over her, but giving her no choice. He would force her to admit it.A tiny, tortured moan escaped her lips. He added more pressure on her clit, eliciting a soft cry of surprise and pain. ?Say it.?Finally she forced the words out. ?Y-yes! Yes, M?Master.?He released her clit and saw some of the tension go out of her. ?Good girl.?She. There were five of them in all, probably aged between eighteen and twenty, all in little hot pants and crop tops clutching bottles of alco-pops. As I got nearer to them, one of them asked if I had any cigarettes on me. I said no and another asked if I had a light. I said no again (I don’t smoke). They called me a lying fat bitch as they moved in closer to me, blocking my way. They were clearly drunk but I knew I wasn’t going to get anywhere. Thats when one of them grabbed me and suggested. Beth then pulled off Natasha's shorts, wrinkling her nose at the stench and setting them aside.Sophie ran in carrying long strips of cloth. Together, she and Beth wrapped them tightly around Natasha's torso. Blood seeped through every layer, but its spread eventually slowed. Beth sighed, glad that the mad scramble was finally over. Maybe Natasha would still have a fighting chance.Suddenly, there were strange voices outside. Beth and Sophie froze. They looked at each other, and Beth could.