Then the blows came one after another with no long pausesbetween them. SWISH!.......SMACK!!!,...SWISH!....SMACK!!!.....SWISH!.......SMACK!!!.....SWIS...!....SMACK!!! It became a familiarpattern, first the swishing of the whip as it whistled through the air and then the sharp stinging pain as it made contact with my backside.The whip seemed to sing out as it would sail through the air until it ultimately landed on my ass. "OWWWWWWWWWWW!!!"...... "OOOOOOWWWWWWWW!!".......... I am not a lesbian."Then I will keep the pictures, and send them to your husband's work." Please I've never done that for John or anyone." You will do as I say or the pictures go on the internet."Nancy looked from my panties up to my eyes and then back to wet spot she caused by stripping."No, you will not," she said with a grin, and started to get dressed. I ripped off her clothes and told her that she is my bitch. She better get used to it, as I slap her ass and carried her to my bedroom. I. Concubines and sponsors danced the age-old dance of flirting and selection. This was different than other extractions across the globe. Everyone in the group was highly qualified and would find a comfortable, intimate mating within the larger family. Most important, everyone was going. There would be no one left behind.Sponsors met with Rob, Jason, and Val; introducing those whom they had selected. Each concubine was privately questioned by a Tufts family member to assure that they were just as. Now I've always wondered what it would be like to be a girl because women to me are so powerful when they are hot and sexy ,a women can get what she wants when she wants without even speaking as long as she has a sexy pair of platform heels on with a tight micro mini and a great set of tits that's enough to get anything from anyone ,if that isn't power what is ?So this brings me to what I've been doing at home while my wife is at work .It all started one day when I was folding my wife's clothes.