..NO MORE!!! Then suddenly the sadistic beating stopped. "Chrissie, you know you can take it. Stop crying!! I've done some research on you and I know... you're a fucking whore!" he snarled. "Yes sir" I answered "You're right I am a whore." "Stop your crying or I shall beat you again." he said. "Chrissie darling It doesn't matter that you're a whore. Because I want you to be whore. I want you to be my whore." he said. "Yes Rene...Yes I want to be your whore." I said through my stiffled. ”“Not while there’s too much snow to open a door.”“How can you be so calm about this?”“Will panicking help?”“Well, no, of course not.”“And neither will having hypothetical conversations.”“Yeah, but with the hypothetical, we can at least come up with what to say.”I shook my head. “As long as we both remain calm, and act around each other the way we usually do, then what’s to suspect?”She nodded. “I suppose.”“You don’t like keeping the secret, do you?”She shook her head. “She and I talk about. 3day the function was finished and they left by bus by 9:30pm. I wished all of them a safe journey. Around 3am I got a message from unknown number that I have reached safely. I asked who is this, later I got a message that you only find out. I checked the participants list, came to know that it was harini number. That morning we chatted till 6.Our life was going like this. One day I said harini, I want to say something, she said ok. I said I am in love with her since that 1st day I saw her in. It is him.She had forgotten he was coming, caught up in other things. She was sleepy and smiley and horny. Her pussy still craving cock, despite the orgasms she gave myself before her nap."You were sleeping?", he asks.She nod my confirmation."And before that..?", he asked.She nods again. He knows her too well."So you just want snuggles from me?", he asks.Her face screws up at the ridiculousness of this suggestion, and finally she speak: "don't be silly", she says.He grabs her and pulls her to.