" "Why did you?" "Well, we've already known eachother for a while now. It's not like we're strangers. We're friends" "That's right. So why are y...ou explainingyourself?" "I justdon't want you to think that I'm a slut or anything." "You'renot a slut," hestroked my hair, then added, "But I wouldn't mind if you became my slut.My obedient black slut." He strokedmy hair once more then laid back in bed while I digested his last words witha furrowed expression. Then before long I was. I kept walking on the path which was not really a path but more orless a little clearing of bushes and trees. "Over here!" someone whispered it came from a little farther up the path. I seen a little flash of a cell phone light. I could make out a little of the man. He was big over 6ft and husky. I got a little scared but remembered he invited me and did give me some compliments already. As I got closer to himhe stepped down into a little clearing. He put out his hand to help me down."so. Tu jawan hai aur Sudha bhi sexy aur khubsurat hai. Agar tum dono mera saath do to kissi ko pata bhi na chale ga ki Sudha ke bache ka asali baap tu hai ya Ramesh.Tu hi apni behan ko zindagi de sakte ho mere lal.” Main sun kar chup chap sochne laga kion ki main to shuru se hi apni behan ko chodna chahta tha aur meri maa mujhe khud hi apni behan ki chudayi ka nimantaran de rahi thi aur vo bhi mere jijja ji ke kehne par. Andha kia chahe do ankhen!. Sudha mujh se do saal badi hai lekin kia jissm hai. Your swords will clash. Your helmets will fall. Even your leather outfits will be damaged and torn. And finally, we will have a winner who will immediately enjoy the spoils of battle," Mrs. Whitman told them quite enthusiastically.Natasha looked at her somewhat increduously while Emi was smiling. She could see where this was going."Very well then, let's begin. Photographer?" she said as she clapped her hands.The photographer barked out directions to the assistants who handed swords to the 2.