বর্ণালিকে যে চোদা যাবে আমি প্রথম থেকেই আভাস পাচ্ছিলাম। র...িসেন্টলি ডিসিশন নিয়েছিলাম আর যেচে কারো সাথে যোগাযোগ করবো না। অনেক কাজ আমার।কিন্তু বর্ণালি ক’দিন অন্তর দুপুর বেলা “কেমন আছেন?” টেক্সট চালিয়েই যাচ্ছিল। একদিন দুপুরে এমনই টেক্সট করলো কেমন আছেন? উত্তর দিলাম খুব ভালো। তখন অবাক করেই ফিরতি প্রশ্ন করলো কি করছেন! আমি দেখলাম, এই সু্যোগ বলেই ফেলি,বললাম ভাবছি তোমার কথা। বর্ণালি খেলোয়াড় মেয়ে, বললো আমার কথা!! আমার কি কথা ভাবছেন? এবার আমি বললাম তুমি যদি এখন একবার আসতে। কখন যেতে বলছেন আপনি – এ কথা বর্নালি. " Beth was shocked at his language, then grinned."Yes my Love. Our rules. Fuck my arse! Fuck the fucking arse off me. Bugger me stupid." She rolled the words around her mouth, exhilarated by the newfound freedom to use this language.Two days later, Matt took Beth to a follow up consultation with Hendy. He spoke privately with Beth for twenty minutes then asked Matt in for a chat."Elizabeth is coming along well, and I detect signs that you have become the Master she needed." I am trying. But I. She enters as well. As exhausted as you also are. You remember her being stung by that plant thing. And you wave Drista a goodnight sleep. Drista is a human archer. She seemed fit but not too fit. She doesn't talk much. She just one day asked to join you on your small quest to help people around. She usually wore black spandex-like shorts that were somehow indestructible. _(You don't know how it survived that fireball. But it did save her life.) And how it clung to her thighs and nicely shaped. However,the continued altering of his 'singlet' seemed to be a bad omen. Theneckline now was dipping, whilst the straps became thinner, and tworound cups formed at the chest. Moments later, a slight tinglingflared up on his chest, as if ready to fill the bra out."No," he asked, "please stop!" as his now erect nipples darkened,signalling the inevitable. Distressed, Gene placed his palms over hischest in a futile attempt to stop the next stage, letting out anorgasmic moan as a sensitive twinge.