My back is almost pounded by his hands thumping on me.That can't be true. I went all over the place on errands, I was his heir. I stutter out as my br...ath is pushed out.And you were surrounded by how many guards? Plus the Insurrection Faction knew you to be one of them, so they were not going to make a move either. He lets up on the pounding and kisses my neck. I don't get the same shivers from him that I do from Nimrod, but it comforts me nonetheless. You were untouchable.And now? I ask.And. At the bar were couples sitting and drinking. A lone guy stood between two couples with a glass of wine casually turning around to survey the room, nothing creepy, just looking around. We were well into our conversation when I noticed that the guy at the bar was staring at my wife and staring at her legs. She seemed unaware and we continued talking. Not long later I noticed again the guy at the bar staring at my wife, this time I could see why, her legs were open and he was looking directly. Emma wasn't particularly surprised by what it showed: Anna standing naked,her back to the camera and her head turned in profile. It was most probablytaken on Sunday night, because Anna's backside was a nebula of red, purpleand black 'I thought you could frame it,' said Anna. Emma took the photograph to the desk, put it under the desk-lamp, and inspectedit. The bruising — if it was bruising — was surprising lurid. 'I can give you one of the close-ups too, if you like. And they're really . He admired her body momentarily before reaching down and rubbing her spanked bottom, "What am I going to do with you?" He asked shaking his head.She was contemplating a response when she froze as she heard him begin to unbuckle his belt. He was going to use his belt. Her mind raced as she listened to the long leather belt leave each loop of his pants and crack slightly as it left his waist. She waited nervously as he doubled it over."No Jordan," she whined."Yes Angel."She braced herself,.