He cried out in pain as she whipped his lower back. "Mistress.." he said, as she grabbed a whip with a small spikes on the end of the strips... She whipped him hard, drawing blood. Sam squirmed, feeling the sting of the thin strips slap against his bare flesh. The whip wrapped around to his stomach eliciting a sharp cry of pain from his throat. He yanked his hands, forgetting they were cuffed up. "Stop fighting!" his Mistress commanded, slapping his face again. . All except the old silk hat to make him come alive and play with us.When we finished with him, Nicki took several pictures of all of us, Frosty and the school in the background and I took some with her camera of just her and Livvy with Frosty, then we repeated with my camera.The kids weren’t very happy when I said we had to get going. They wanted to take Frosty with us. Sorry, kids, he wouldn’t fit in the back of the Jeep. “Besides,” I told them, “We don’t have another car seat for him.”That. So, like any good stalker, she had meandered around some spot between Dawn's place and mine, just waiting for me to arrive. And today, since Dawn and I were a half-hour later than usual, Lakhi had probably been hanging out on that street for quite a while.I actually felt a little flattered at the lengths Lakhi had gone to, and I played along with her. I complimented her outfit. She giggled coyly and played with her hair. She dropped a flirty innuendo and I made reference to remembering the. I was proud of myself. I while going hard on her boobs, I slowly slid my hands into her undi and found she was already leaking her love juice. I slowly slid my hand to her pussy. She was clean shaved (I like it shaved). I started circling my finger on her pussy and she went wild and started screaming in pleasure. I was scared that the neighbors might hear it. I immediately stopped myself and took a few steps back. She pulled me on the bed and made a gesture that she wants me to go down on her.I.