‘What will I get in return?’ his voice in sarcasm. ‘What?’ she said not quite understanding the meaning. ‘I said what do I get in return?’...he sounded huskier this time and without waiting for a response pushed her against the wall and kissed her hard. She began to struggle but her strength was no match for his. ‘Please don’t’ she pleaded turning her head away. She was becoming really scared now. ‘Why not?’ he asked. ‘I’ve never done this before’ she replied in a faint whisper. ‘Well too fucking. ’ Her mother let loose with one of her patented long-suffering sighs, screeching her chair to a halt across from the stool Suzanne occupied for this twisted adult’s version of story hour. ‘Yeah, I know. Bitch’ll probably spend every dime, too, or let Brad nickel and dime her to death.’ The forbidden name was uttered casually–Suze’s mother venomously indicted her own brother Brad for greed without a hint of irony. Suzanne barely knew her uncle, but for some reason she’d always suspected he hated. ?Can you get up, slave??George squirmed. ?No ma’am.??Can you see the clock on the wall, slave???Yes ma’am.?Lucy took a puff of her cigarette. ?When’s your daughter Cindy due home, slave???At 6:30, in about 45 minutes ma’am.??Do you want her to see you like this???No ma’am.?Lucy grinned. ?Then I suggest you obey me, slave.?George looked down at the floor. ?Yes ma’am.?Lucy smacked George’s thigh with the crop. ?Tell me how Helen dominated you while you had the cock cage on.?George winced. ?Yes. But she loves my friend Faroque he is my best friend she badly wanted to get married to Faroque so I thought help Saba 2get married to him but destiny was different what I’ve always thinks then finally she got married to Fahad but later she help me to get marry to Affu.Things were fine between as Saba and I became good friends. I work in merchant ships and Fahad also they had some family problems between Saba and Fahad also me with Affu you people know how the loves marriages goes always girls.