I promise you’re going to be fine. And if anyone tries to hurt you, I’ll kill them. I swear on my life I will. ‘ Emily’s mom had told me that..., as good as my plan was, leaving a girl who had just been raped alone in an unknown place was a terrible idea. She advised that I prove somehow that no one would hurt her. So I came up with that last night, but it was no bullshit. I had a knife in my pocket. I really meant what I said. And it worked because Emily stopped shaking. I let go and waited a. We were in a corner booth, though, and she could be discreet in the corner. When she gestured at me, I looked down. When she sat down, she hiked her professional-length skirt above her stocking tops, and had taken off her panties. "What would you like to do to her?"You know, if I found her like that at a party, and she gave me an approving look, I might not even talk. I might even just drop to my knees -- convenient, not submissive -- and start kissing and fondling from her calf to her ass." I. 30 am: Sitting on the dining table. Urmila is serving me my breakfast. Half naked. After our session, she got up from her kneeling position and started to reach for her saree. I told her that from now on, she wasn�t going to wear a saree while the two of us were in the house alone. She would work wearing only her blouse & petticoat. Also, she was to keep her long hair clean, and tied up in a bun always. Why, you may ask?? Because I wanted to hear her scream every time I violently yanked it. "Can I be a Ponygirl Dad?" she asked at supper."Dangerous work lass," he cautioned, "But brass is good, look don't tell thee mother and I'll set it up for thee."She were doing Mathematics in school room on Thursday just before snap time when Ernie Shuttleworth came for her, "Thee dad signed papers so thee is to come with us" he suggested and she left her slate and chalk and childhood behind and followed Ernie.They walked over the beautiful Saddleworth Moor gazing at the Saddleworth number two.