I reached room no 207 and knocked on the door, in abt couple of seconds sony opened the door and was surprised to see me. In the mean time i was able ...to take a quick peek inside the room! I saw a guy seating on the left bed. She hurriedly came out and began asking me how did i know about the room! I said her that ive been here a lot of times and the receptionist knows me!We from there went to a restaurant and on reaching there haroon called me she asked me to tell haroon that she’s in Mumbai.. Now I bind your wrists , and anchor them to the table top.I walk back around and observe my handiwork. You stand there bent and so helpless, wimpering, shuddering. I take a knife from the wood block, and slice open your shirt, from collar to tail, exposing your smooth white back, hindered only by your wide bra strap. The sharp edge makes quick work of the synthetic material, and now your naked back is mine. I gentle glide my fingertips along your spin, you quiver and moan. I feel your shoulders. Ethan knew they were hiding their fears.Stepping to the kitchen doorway, he could see Chris standing at the sink. She was crying. Ethan knew she was aware of his presence. His only thought, 'She's hiding her shame, but she'll tell me when she's ready.' He went to shower and freshened up.Dinner was on the table when he returned, the kids were seated and so was Chris. No one was smiling. Ethan sat down and said grace. They ate in silence, this was a first and Ethan prayed whatever it was would be. The car started, drove a few feet and stopped. The door descended. Shortly the car door opened and I heard Ace’s voice.?Welcome home cunt. Did you have fun with doc? What? Cat got your tongue??He removed all the straps, uncuffed my ankles, pulled the sack off and pulled me out of the car. I started to fall but he held me?by my breasts?and walked me into the house and then to my ‘room’. My bedroom, my torture chamber, my bathroom, my end of life?I feared. ?Cunt, Dude works days now, I.