She especially didn’t even look at Mr. Klein.Vanessa was torn, but Ali told her that if she had to choose between them that Ali was the better frien.... That fed the rumor that Patricia was the one who broke it off.Tricia was used to putting on masks. She sat up in class, paid attention, and stayed even and heartless. It was fine that she didn’t have close friends to talk to. She didn’t deserve that. Some of the guys who’d come to respect her after the fight joked around with her, so she found. She actually looked scared! The shirt he just ripped off, but he took his time on the pants. The underwear was also ripped from her body. He sat down and yanked her across his lap and began to swat her pretty little ass with gusto.Each blow was punctuated by one word."I. never. want. to. hear. you. say. you. are. not. pretty! You. are. a. damn. fine. looking. woman!"With just those eighteen swats, Becky's ass was as red as her hair. Will's lap was soaked, too! Her pussy was running like a. .”“Right, of course.” Refusing his offer of assistance, she rose to her feet and shuffled to the bathroom. When she emerged, it was clear that she’d applied a little makeup to mask the evidence of her tears. She approached him and opened her mouth. “Is it gone? Can you smell it?”“I’m not sure I’m much of an expert, but...” He sniffed. “You smell like toothpaste and mouthwash. It’s gone.”“That’s the thing, though. It’s not. It never will be.” Without the briefest touch or backward glance she. And with our signatures, she is disowned from our household and shall begin to serve Mr. Aamir, entering his household immediately." Anu dropped the contract on the table, her hands trembling, her mind a blank, all she had was gone, and her family disowned her, and even sold her to another man. Her lips open and close a few times, tears welling in her eyes, slowly she turns around and tried to exit the room only to find me standing by the door, looking at her. Her lips trembles as she looks up.