He took me inside and we sat for a while (i guess 5 minutes). Suddenly this guy slapped me hard, i was shocked and before i could understand anything,...he threw me from his sofa and kicked my ass, and again a slap. It was getting harder and painful. Before i could ask him anything. i found, both my hands were tied from behind crisscrossing each other. ”What’s wrong with you? what are you….?”, Again a slap. Tears started making my eye lashes moist. In the next seen I was at my knee and his. Mmm... protect all of my, ahhh assets ... from him, and his family."Mmm ... James, you need to ... well... know," Jhoni said in a confidential tone of voice as she leaned toward me and put her hands up to my shoulders, careful of her high heel against my right collar bone. "My father was... very wealthy. When, mmm ... he died ... my portion of his estate ... well, was set aside in, ahh, a trust by my mother's father in England, and it is administrated there ... I am to take control of, you see. Paul was due home at any moment and she wanted it to be a nice evening. They had been having so few of those of late. The meal was simple. Homemade pasta sauce from the freezer, ziti, salad, and garlic bread. But it was good. She lit candles about the living room for ambiance and decided to forgo the incense, allowing instead the smells of a home cooked meal to serve in its stead. Suddenly she felt the floor vibrate as he slammed shut the front door. ‘Oh shit!’ she whispered. She knew that the. Enis would come home with a smile on his face, DVD in hand, with the hint of some other woman’s perfume on his skin. After dinner and some wine, Enis would put the DVD in, and the couple would watch Enis and some girl that he picked up. Watching the DVD quickly would lead to heavy petting, and they often enjoyed reenacting Enis’s encounters together. Enis made dozens of DVDs over the next few months, until one day without warning, Amy asked him to stop; she had something even better planned.