I said, “Hold that thought.”, as I picked up my phone and hit the blinking “answer call” light. I also put it on speaker, so that Holly could ...ear both sides.I growled, “Tell me what you are, bitch.”Beth’s shaky voice said, “Your slave, Sir.” She made it sound as if it was question.“Do you have any fucking idea how close you WERE and how close you ARE, to NOT being my slave, bitch?”She started to talk but it broke down into crying.“Shut up, NOW!” She stopped. There was a sniffle or two over the. They didn't waste too much time at Kilwinning, the blitzkrieg tactic demanding they drive on to the next camp. Two more settlements were dealt with using the same treatment, the Saxons falling in numbers and the 'locals' vanishing like mist.Two more days of similar tactics had rid Cunninghame of Saxons and brought Scott and Gabrain to the River Irbhinn (modern day Irvine). This marked the boundary of Cunninghame and they were now faced with a choice of carrying on with their blitzkrieg against. After some days I got my Christmas holidays and I was in my home very first day I went out with my friends to dhaba and I cam around 3’ clock in the after noon no body was there only my bhaubi was staying alone I purposely came around 3 ‘ clock I just came to the door and before knocking the door I just want to know what my bhabi is doing I just peeped from the key hole she was watching a English movie and she was wearing a blue saree with black blouse I was waiting from the side view as I can. How could she have led me on all this time? I could feel pure unadulterated rage building up in me.She continued on, "He's a big gorgeous hunk of a biker guy, has long hair and a beard, and a Chihuahua named Papi." Now it was dawning on me that she was fucking with me. I suppose I deserved it since I had fucked with her."Well I guess if you don't want this..." Yes baby. Yes! Yes! Nothing could stop me from marrying you baby. Now you're stuck with me." She knocked me over when she jumped on me.