”I took my hand off the cat and stroked her cheek,mopping up the tears. “I don’t hate you,” I assuredher. “I don’t... think you could do anything bad enough tomake me hate you. I’ve been in love with you since Iwas twelve, and you know it.”She smiled at me, and then she sobbed, and the tearsrolled out of her like a river.“What?” I asked, suddenly panicked. “What’s thematter?”“You’re just so perfect,”. It wasnow obvious what had happened to her.Mary had been left bound and gagged on top of the altar. Her white blousehad been ripped open and her breasts exposed. These had been ejaculatedon.Her skirt had been pushed up and her tights and panties removed. Thesehad been used to gag her. Mary's belly, legs, vaginal area and anus hadbeen repeatedly ejaculated on as well; she had been repeatedly raped.Inserted into her vagina was a cross she carried, along with acandlestick holder and a statue of. However, we shared a great bond between us. Conversation between us was limited to family, social life & often about film heroes & sometimes about some of our good looking colleagues of the opposite sex.After alighting from the bus at Digha, we were served breakfast & tea. During breakfast, our coordinator informed us about the day’s programme in detail. After breakfast, we were to first go for sight-seeing to a nearby fisheries unit, then a tribal museum and then we were to come back for Lunch. Jen’s heart was pounding as she urged the coffee maker to go faster. The source of her excitement was easy to understand, Greg was in her sitting room. She had no idea what she should do or say next, but that lovely man she had imagined making love with for months was off-the-clock and socializing with her for the first time. Was there a possibility that he might want to develop their friendship beyond the piano? After being “just friends” for so long it was difficult to know. When she.