As shecontinued to dance, she found the zipper to her skirt, and soon it was onthe floor as well. She was now down to just a lacy bra and panties. (...Orat least the sexiest ones you can get at K-Mart). She continued to dancewhile he watched intently and continuing to nurse his beer. She did notknow how long it would take for the sleeping pills to take effect, but shehoped that combined with alcohol it wouldn't take long.She continued to dance. She could see that he was getting aroused,. I feel his hands rubbing all over my body as a tease.He takes opens the duffle bag, takes out a razor sharp hunting knife, he cuts the straps of my blouse and bra pulling them hard.I feel the blouse and bra ripped from my body instantly exposing my naked flesh to the cold air.Next my master cuts he waistband of my jeans and thong letting them fall to my ankles, he soon leaves me only with high heels on.I feel the hard slaps from his hand on my behind over and over steadily increasing the speed. From Kathmandu, we went to pokhra for three days and stayed in a resort there and reached there in late evening and had dinner and went in our room and had sex and slept.In morning at breakfast in coffeehouse of the hotel I saw three Nepali men in early twenty maybe of age 25 to 30.and were having whiskey in morning at odd hour and their look was like we saw villain in movie and were well built and were in jeans and jackets and all were looking at me and I know that my height is bit short. My heart is in my – well, everywhere. I can feel it throb throughout every iota of my physical being. The beat of it is steady, but unbelievably fast. Looking at the readout, it’s bordering on severe tachycardia. The excitement of the physical stress is enough to push me even further over the edge. Far enough that I don’t think I’m hitting anything on the way down.“Please,” I beg it in vain, “Don’t let this end yet.” I know there’s no choice now anyway, but I want more.One powerful,.