Humare koi rishtedaaro ne hamari madat nahi ki sirf building ki gupta aunty hume thodi dino ke liye ghar mein rakha toh raat mein aunty ne fir maa se ...uccha doosri shaadi ke bare mein toh maa boli ki is umar mein mujhse kaun shaadi karega toh aunty boli ki 4th floor ke jo gupta ji hain woh tumhare baare mein puch rahe the unki biwi mar ke 4 saal huye hai unhe koi beta bhi nahi hai.unhonr jab se tumhe dekha hai woh tumahre pyar mein pagaal ho gaye hai.jabhi tumhare pati ki maut ki khabar unhe. "Hmm, I don't know...?"She scratched her chin with the edge of her riding crop."Pretty please with a cherry on top! Oh please, mistress, please -- no more spanks! PLEEAAASSEEEE!!!"She was utterly desperate to avoid just one more smack.Her mistress bit down onto her crop in thought, as she studied the hot pink bruising forming around her pet's cheek."Wow, I've never seen you react this strongly to a punishment, before... Maybe you really have learnt your lesson."She spoke more sincerely as she. George made a slight lift to his hand that squeezed my jaw and made me stand, he released me and I looked at the floor again. George walked around me and once behind me he grabbed my ass hard enough to bring me up on my toes and brought my hair behind me. After bringing me back to where my feet were on the floor he ordered me to put my hands behind my back and roll my shoulders to lift my chest. Now for sure my nipples would pierce their bonds. As George came around me he removed the thin. ’ ‘Patrick calm down….we need to plan….if we’re going to get her we need to work out how….’ ‘I know how I’m going to do it…I’m going over to the lab, it’s where he’ll be at that time of the day….and kill him.’ ‘I don’t know if I have time to get hold of some guns….’ ‘If you can’t, get me a good knife….after I’m out, you guys go down to Brighton and get away….I’m doing this by myself.’ ‘Don’t be crazy….you’ll need more than just you to get into the lab and get him….I’m coming with….’ ‘Don’t you.