’ She looked a bit worried. She was slapped by her husband in public. I wonder how many times in happened in private. ‘Please don’t worry about ...e being physical or loud or threatening. When I came home and saw you in bed with him, I could have done something physical to both of you then. I didn’t then and I’m not going to start anything different, except to get things out in a very appropriate manner. ‘Jim?’ She was looking directly into my eyes with a very pained expression. I’m sure mine. She'd filled the unit's main reservoir with fluid,and the two secondary reservoirs, located inside its breasts behind the onesthe female had drained with her mouth. The collector once again sported large,firm mammaries nearly fifty percent larger than they'd been when she arrived.The female had even produced enough product to begin to fill the two tertiaryreservoirs in the collector's buttocks, but the amount of fluid shunted therehad not been enough to enlarge the collector's buttocks. The tip of his cock was placed against her asshole as a sharp blow from the riding crop fell on her breasts. Her nipples, still clamped, ached and throbbed..Soft cloth smoothed the marks from the whip, then it fell again as the cockhead thrust past the rim of her virgin ass. Cloth, whip, cloth, whip, the cycle continued as he thrust deeper inside her ass.Then he was gone.The restraints around her wrists and ankles were removed and she was picked up, rolled over, and placed astride a very large. The delirium his mind was now under took the pain away. When it was over he growled with exhilaration at the power he felt. The natural high was sweet and soothing allowing his body to calm itself. His ears focused on a sound approaching from behind. Someone was purposely trying to be silent. Anthony smiled when he noticed the pattern in the person's walk. A simple mental search confirmed his suspicions. "Hello Katrina. What might you be doing here?" Anthony asked as he turned to view the.