She strode across the room towards where I was sitting. “Did you really bleach your hair?” I asked. “Yup. Been wanting to go blonde for a while ...ow, and this was the perfect excuse.” “Does Ria know you’re doing this?” Tracy smirked, “Does she know? Buddy, you don’t even realize what an awesome girl you’re marrying tomorrow, do you?” Now less than a foot away from me, she stopped advancing. Her eyes twinkled playfully as she spoke: “When Connor told Ria and me that you were uncomfortable with. “It’s the key to her room in that hotel there.”Suddenly I know what she’s thinking.I’m horrified.“Lizzie, you can’t - that’s her room pass! What if she misses it and comes back?”“We’ll have to be quick then – come on!”This is going too far. But Lizzie is already halfway up the steps of the hotel. I catch her up as she pushes through the revolving doors. Luckily, the reception desk is busy and no-one takes any notice as Lizzie strides confidently across the foyer towards the lifts and presses. Now I'm freaking out they will walk in and see it like that. I sit in a way. So it won't be noticeable then all of the sudden the door opened. "Hello steve how have u been" I said good you? She was good too. She then said ok why font you stand up with your arms out in front of you. I got up and my semi hard on was still intact. She started by looking at my scalp she was pushing my hair around it actually felt pretty good. Then she checked my neck and back the came to my chest and stomach. Then. ‘Please no more, no more tonight’ she kept begging but Jon was deaf to her pleas. He fucked her three more times that night. When he left in the morning Anna was too sore and tired to get out of the bed. Her body was black and blue from the beatings it had taken. She kept drifting in and out of consciousness throughout the day, too weak to move. It was night when Jon returned. He was drunk. He woke her up roughly and began to rape her again, but after a few minutes he passed out and rolled off.