She opened the door and entered with a smile asking can I sit. This behavior of her got me surprised. I asked her if all the work has been completed t...o which she replied mom will do it and her smaller sister has come so she will help. I gave a smile and told her to sit. She asked me my name and I asked hers. Her name is Shabana. We had normal talk and then all of a sudden she asked that what were u staring at that time. I told her u already know the answer. I thought something is going to. Do whatever I say or you get cut. If I cut you and you scream, I cut you again. Understand?" He begins removing my left shoe."Yes, but..." As I say the word "but", I feel the knife separate my left pinky toe from my foot. As I scream from the pain, I feel it separate the next toe in line. I bite my lip to keep from screaming from that pain."Do. You. Understand?"I nod slowly, my face covered in tears, as my bedsheets near my foot begin to get stained by my blood."Good. Now remove everything. Please fuck my ass!? she urged me. I had to admit that her logic was correct. I couldn?t knock her up by butt-fucking her. Furthermore, I loved the idea of it. I was just unsure of whether she was ready for the pain and intensity of sodomy. Now she seemed eager for it, so I had no reason to hold my ground. In case somebody reading this has never had an 18 year old girl beg you to fuck her, let me tell you, there is absolutely nothing more difficult to refuse. That is particularly true if the. "What th--" Daturn gestured again, with as little effect."Reality anchors," I explained. "Expensive, but worth every penny tothe department. You have the right to remain--"Then she got clever on us, making the chandelier fall right where wewould have been if she hadn't looked up. I'm a better athlete thanSanderson, so I managed to get to my feet quickly."So, reality anchor, huh?" asked Daturn, as she made the couch hurlitself at Sanderson and up against the wall. "I bet it's in yourbadge!" She.