I don't knowhow long I stayed like that, but then I came to my senses because my king wasstroking my hair. I looked up and he raised me, holding my fa...e in his hands. "Do you love me?" he asked. "Yes, I love you." "You will do anything for me?" "Yes, anything." He held me very close, hugging me, stroking my back. "I love you," he said. "I will whip you now to show you my appreciation.Because you are so good. My bitch. My pet. Go get my belt." I went to get his belt, feeling the girl's eyes on. Luckily no one was awake that time near us.We just smiled at each other and she said its morning Roh was a nice drink with you will catch up with you laterz. Then we boarded another flight to Vienna and reached there within 3 hours. We were silent in the whole flight to Vienna.We roamed around there as though nothing happened between us like normal friends just pulling her husbands case I asked him what happened between you and the European to which he said nthg yaar I slept she was a spoil. Once she completed this, she took my right hand and squeezed it gently between her two hands.She looked at me intently directly into my eyes, telepathically communicating to me what she couldn't (or daren't) in English. The libido levels in my drunken brain were steadily rising, and I was struggling for some Portuguese flirting material.I just about scrabbled together, "Você é muita bonita." My upward inflection towards the end of the chat-up line sounding like I wasn't sure I had got it right. In the space between those noises another sound seemed to fill the air.Ashe said, “There’s this sound some people hear. I heard about on the radio, late night talk radio about crazy shit like the New Jersey Devil, or the earth being hollow. Anyway, it’s called the Taos Hum.”“Are we near Taos?”“About a hundred miles away.” She continued, “They say like one percent of the population can hear it. Low pitched, right on the edge of perception. It ruins their lives, most of em say. They can’t sleep,.