The Falmouth coach was approaching. Pulling back his cloak he checked the two flintlock pistols in his belt, handsome pieces, he had taken from a pomp...us army Colonel some year or more ago. The man had shown some resistance to parting with them, but a ball from Davey's own piece at his feet had soon persuaded him otherwise.As the coachman rounded the bend he was confounded by the fallen branch across the narrow road. Cursing, he got down from the driving bench and took hold of it.“Can’t shift. Perhaps she knew she was next to be eaten to an orgasm. It did not take long for Cathy’s panties to fly over Laura’s shoulder. Laura did not ask permission to indulge. As her lips navigated over the glowing body below her, she watched the other woman’s face. Each and every emotion was captured by her eyes. Even as she flicked her tongue over Cathy’s clit, she felt powerful in having so much control over her body. She comprehended the feeling behind each reaction to her actions and ministrations. “Two hundred lashes on whatever part of her body and using whatever implement I choose.” The woman stroked Bao’s head, who lowered her eyes. “To make it more exciting, Bao has promised to take her punishment standing upright and without being restrained. We have agreed that any flinching away on her part will add two more lashes.” The low buzzing of excited whispers started to fill the hall. “That said, two hundred lashes are a lot, and I fear that if I tried to give those on my own I might be. Full of my waters yet tasty cunt. I believe she stared them longer than any other. Finally, she went to my well-toned thighs. All this while I was enjoying being stared by a girl who happened to be my tenant.She smiled at me and left without a word. I couldn’t stop thinking about Akshita and her stares at my body. The very lustful smile she gave. Did she like me that way? Does she wish to fuck me? I could imagine her touching my body. The places which remain untouched by any. Except me.I could.