He'd been blackmailing her to the tune of a thousand dollars a week ever since he'd gotten his hands on her client book. In all that time though, he h...ad never so much as touched her. Even though he was married, she figured he would have been all over her long before then. She was beginning to think he was gay. “C’mon Kel, aren’t you forgetting what you are. You’d fuck anybody who can meet your price. However, if you don’t feel like playing, I suppose I could just call the tabloids. I’m sure. ? “Mujhko wahan dekh ke unke pasine chhoot gay …… who beti “ mat kahiy mujhe beti ….. “ “ aap logo ko yeh sab karte sharam nahi aai “ “ ……… who …….. Hum …….. “Aap chup rahiy sasu maa …….. “mere papa bilkul chup khade the ..“ ab mai yeh sabko bataongi .. ““ nahi nahi beti ……..aisa anarth mat karna …..” “ haan haan beti dekho …… jo tum chaho gi ham karne ko tayyar hai magar kisi se es bare me mat kahna .. “mere papa bole .“ thik hai jaisa main kahoongi waisa karo ge ““haan haan beti jaisa tum. You might be able to guess the reason why. Dogs hate the scent of soaps, colognes, and perfumes, preferring the scent of clean skin.” On impulse, Honi took hold of her Master's hand and raised it to her lips, silently thanking him for his care and generosity. Returning to her story, Honi said, “I'd dressed to make myself a gift to my Master, knowing that he'd soon unwrap his gift. I was just in time putting on my dress. He'd heard the cessation of the shower, and gauged my movements well. He. ’ He didn’t so much as look up at her. He looked at the stage at his feet and spoke to the air above her head. ‘Allison, I said that’s your cue!’ He spit the words at her and she hurried to her spot and began to read ‘Max! I didn’t see you there!’ She crushed her script in her hand in her anxiety. ‘Why don’t you go inside now? No one can see you in this light. No one can see anything in this light…’ She was nervous now, rattled. I’d never seen her like this, like a frightened child. Sitting on.