“So...stand on your knees...and put both your hands toward the railing, Ayse...”He had let go of her. Now was her chance to tell him off. To once ...nd for all to tell him that she had changed her mind about their deal.“Please...” she said in stead, grabbed around the railing´s end post and slowly got onto her knees on the cool marble look-a-like floor. She saw how he began to tie her hands with the belt from her house coat. This WAS happening!“Much easier this way, Ayse “ he mumbled as he tied. Sote kabhi kabhi hum masti karne lagte the,ek din mein apne mobile mein bf dekh raha tha ,aur jor jor se apna lvnd hila raha tha mein door k taraf back karke baitha tha aur apna lund hila raha tha,mujhe dyan h nahi raha kab mami mere piche aa kar kahdi ho gayi aur mujhe mujhe marte hue dekhne lagi,mera 5 min bad jhad gaya aur mein apne lund ko saaf karke jaise h palta meri gand phat gayi,mein ek dum dar gaya ,maine mami se pucha ap kab ayi to mami ne bola jab tu hila raha raha tha,Mein bahut. She was kindenough to help me back to my pallet, placing me on my knees. I couldhardly see, my vision still blurry from the tears. But still, I couldmake out that they were both standing before me. Looking down on me, thepride in her eyes plain to see, she spoke."What do you say when someone punishes you, Tabitha?"I knew what she wanted. I knew this was the final and ultimatehumiliation of the day. Making me acknowledge that it wasn't Mistressthat just worked me over. Making me face the fact. She seemed timid and afraid of everything and everyone. I noticed she would give a little startled jump at every sudden noise. She also looked very tired to me."Did you come here to make me go back home?" These were her first words to me. From the way she said it, it was obvious that she feared that my answer might be yes." No. I casme to see you and to talk. Do you like living here?" It's okay, I guess. I have my friends here now, and no one is yelling at me all the time. I heard from Clara.