I knew when they had succeeded; there was no mistaking that sound of pleasure. Ching Lee had stopped moving up and down and was sitting straight up. S...e was trembling like a leaf on a tree in a wind storm.I was so engrossed in watching Jenny and Ching Lee that I hadn't been paying much attention to Marcy. I was on the edge but my attention to Jenny and Ching had allowed it to back off. That was changing quickly as Marcy had leaned forward putting maximum pressure on our clits, along with a. Still soaked and wet from my piss, I made her take off the babydoll dress and squeeze her artificial tits and slim body into a tight, black mini-dress. Looking at herself in the mirror, she sighed and actually pouted. “My hair looks like shit,” she said, “and my makeup is all runny and messy.”I slapped her hard once more with the whip. “Are you complaining, whore?” I asked menacingly.She looked down and shook her head. “No...” she said quietly.I nodded. “No what?” I asked, just to remind. I’ve talked to the sheriff and he thinks most, if not all the charges will be dropped, but he doesn’t think the town marshal will let it go that easy without a fuss. We agreed with the sheriff that the safest place for them was in the county jail with his deputies guarding them until you got here. He’s a friend of ours, Eli, and we trust him to do the right thing, regardless of the legalities involved,” Ward explained.“If any of them have permanent injuries, I’ll personally kill every. I opened that page of the book which had a detailed tantric design titled Bhaga-yantra. I made a copy of the design on the floor with the paste. I filled up this huge rangoli with different type of flowers and pulses as mentioned in the book. Then, i lit a lamp of buttermilk in the center where all arcs met. I also lit four lamps of oil in the four directions with specific mantras. Kamla had a huge kali statue in the room tastefully decorated and lit. She also had arranged a shiva-linga from.