... he lifted my body to his chest never relenting in his assault and held me tight to his chest while his experienced fingers worked my nipples. A lo... growl in my ear as his teeth nipped once again at the delicate flesh of my neck..."MINE" he whispered while his cock thrust deep and sent waves crashing over me. My whimper became a moan and his grip on me tightened.. "say it" he commanded with fierceness. In my confusion I hesitated. He whipped me around at lightning speed, the lose of his. This meditation had soothing music, as some of them did. It helped carry me and keep me tuned in. General relaxation breathing, then the conditioning began. It felt like quiet cheerleading, “…and when you break through those doors in your mind, you leave your moral conditioning behind. Your shame disappears and you entirely give over your body and soul to the Lifestyle, to the men who take care of you and worship you. You see that it isn’t control, it isn’t slavery; those notions seem far. Amit: "Rekha, now that I know you smell nice. I would like to know how you taste as well."Rekha did not understand what he meant. Innocently, she stuck her finger out for him to taste.Amit: "You are such an innocent lady. I still wonder how you got this idea of becoming a whore."Rekha could not understand what he meant. She had questioning looks on her face. Rekha felt her heartbeat starting to go bonkers as Amit came close to her. She thought he was going to kiss her. She was caught in the. I took the paper and the dead assassin's prick and balls and shoved all that in his belly. His guts spilled out to make room. He gurgled painfully. I stomped on each elbow and knee breaking them. I retrieved my knife and Ula's from holding him and moved away from him. I wiped them on a bolt of cloth. I gave Ula hers back and sheathed mine. We walked into Kell's stall.He said, "I think it's over."We nodded. I said, "We must return to the inn. The first assassin killed Mara when she got in the.