Now, I could feel a pulsing —da-dum, da-dum, da-dum — like a strong heart beating. The air was suddenly thick and hazy. When I stood up and turned... my blood ran cold.In front of me was a large, tall rock. How had I missed it? It was nearly twice as tall as I was, and maybe half that distance round, tapering towards the top. Was it my imagination, or was the beating coming from the rock? Was this what I had seen in my dreams?My insides were churning, and I could hardly breathe. Entranced, I. She is also going to the same village for the same marriage. By the time they came, Abhi finished his work and was waiting for his mom to have tea.Malini introduced Kalpana to her son. The moment he saw her, his eyes gleamed. Malini observed this and smiled herself. Whereas Kalpana observed the manliness of Abhi and thought, “My, so handsome he is. and how manly he is. How it will be if he hugs me tightly.”All the three had tea and boarded the bus again. Kalpana went her seat which was behind. She walks in with her friend and of course, she is wearing the bomber jacket. If I wasn't eyeing her up and down every few mintues, I may have understood what exactly we would be doing the week that followed!We took the coach up and weirdly enough, I hadn't thought about her and her Topshop Bomber Jacket the entire time but as soon as we arrived at the big house we were staying in, she was sleeping in one of the rooms essentially opposite me and my mates room. She wasn't wearing the jacket at. Feeling Father John behind her, his hands on her naked waist, his penis thrust up against her. She cringed when she heard his voice and saw what he had in his hands."Put your wrists together, Sally. The Lord wants you bound to his cross, just as Jesus was. He wants you to give your body to him as an offering." Father John began wrapping the leather strips around Sally's wrists as she held them together for him. He tightened them, seeing the black leather digging into her white skin. He took her.