Valladi 1 BHK(bathroom, hall, kitchen ).Inti mundu koddiga place undedi.First night roju attaiah,mardallu,kitchen lo paddukunaru,Mama,maridi bayata pa...dukunnaru.Nenu naa pellam tho koddi sepu matalu kalipi melliga tana white sari meeda chey vesi vippadam modallu petta.Modata chira vippanu, taruvata blouse,Petticoat vippanu ippudu tanu oka panty & bra meeda undi.Nenu naa shirt pant vippanu.Underwear lo nunde naa modda chusi shock indi intha modda nenu tattukuntana. Melliga underware kuda vippanu. "I would never let him know what those people did to me, what YOU did to me! But there were marks, from ropes, from what they did with my breasts, from the whip on my body, my ..." she blushes, still uncomfortable talking with her husband about intimacies with other men, especially someone like Fritz that she truly cared about. "He could tell, he knew. I could not hide these things. I told him it was you, that you just played too hard with me in our games. But I don't know if he believed. ; AND, oh ... another minor issue, then to be able to program her trigger phrases?” Tim asked grinning, while Frank had been sitting silently listening to the conversation.“Use Brett, her seventeen-year-old son, to slip her the drugs. He and I get along fine, even though his mother and I don’t,” Mark said.“Does he know that you raped his mother, your sister, when she was sixteen and you were eighteen and home during a college break?” Tim asked.“Well..., no; but I know that he wants to fuck his. Your punishment is taking place now. If you don’t want to be humiliated then you must learn to control your behaviour. Now quickly before I double your punishment.? In some respects I felt I was being unfair on Francesca, but deep down I felt I was doing the right thing in terms of the long term goals around overcoming her addictive behaviours.Reluctantly Francesca stood and faced us. She looked pleadingly at Olivier in a last ditch hope of a reprieve, but her son just nodded for her to.