Her animated gyrations instantaneous, her hips flexing, torso arching, lifting, bowing across the mattress, the trio of connected clamps jiggle, spark...e from her compressed flesh. Again stepping away from her for a few minutes while allowing her to experience the pain, finally approaching the bed once again after her exhausted body finally flattens across the mattress, the brown leather barber’s strap flexes back and forth in his gloved hand. Flicking, snapping its wide surface across her. And then he had steered her over to the laundry closet and left her, hobbled, still horny, and utterly dismayed at the task before her. There was a dark blue, rectangular plastic basket of laundry at her feet. She stared down at it then flinched in disgust as a thread of drool escaped from around the ball-gag in her mouth and fell onto the pile of clothes. She jerked her head upright, which meant that the remaining drool draped itself over her chin. She tried to say, “Shit!” but. It is only a matter of time before Paris itself falls.’ Caroline clapped her hands in delight before growing serious. ‘William, may I ask you something? James and Mr. Whitson, his, er, particular friend . . .’ ‘Very diplomatic of you, Caroline.’ ‘Then it’s true? They are . . .?’ ‘Lovers, I suppose, would be the polite way of saying it. It is a closely guarded secret, though. James will be chagrined to know that you have discovered it.’ ‘Oh, bosh. It changes nothing of my affection for him. It. Roopa nala vellai appa ammavidam ithai patri solla villai avai athai oru vitha urchagathudan paarthaal. Pinbu aval skirtai thuki enau neraga amarthu avalin kaalgalai virithu avalin pundaiyai kaamithaal. Enathu thangachi indru ennudan villaiyadikondu irukiraal. Nan avalin pundaiyai paarpathu ithu muthal murai alla.Nangal veetil neraiya vilaiyadikondu irupom oru aval kulithuvittu thundai kattikondu vanthaal naan athai ezhuthu avuthu vitten. Avalin azhagiya udambai naan andre paathu vitten aval.