I had...Taken control of a person in my life. Just like the text message said.“Don't hit me!” I gasped as Garegin raised his leather belt to whip ...e.My husband's arm lowered as the pain prickled across my thoughts again. I shook my head, blinking through the pain as such a bewildered look crossed Garegin face. He raised his hand again, his face contorting, his beard bristling as he struggled to whip me.“Father?” Edvard asked. He stood, his brow furrowed. “What's wrong?”“I...” Garegin shook his. ” She stroked my hand as she spoke. “Comfort and pleasure. At least for one particular passenger. Have you been thinking of me, Alice?”“You know I have, sweetie. I can still taste your pussy if I close my eyes. And that makes me wet all over again. I have masturbated while I remember the things we got up to last time.”“You make me happy when you say that, Alice. You may not believe this, but I really don't do that sort of thing very often, but somehow you were very special. And I too have been. He threw the semi-naked youth out of the house before thrashing Sonia'a arse with a leather belt. The thrashing hurt her and had her howling but it also further aroused her and certainly aroused Ian who promptly gave her a good fucking.For a while, after that incident, it was not mentioned again but conventional sex between the couple declined until it was almost non-existent. They talked about it and both agreed that neither of them could get as sexually aroused as they had been after Sonia. As both girls sat on the floor together, mummy and grandad were talking about something, with mummy periodically looking over at the girls and laughing. They then started moving one of the armchairs just to the side of the two girls and both stood behind it, to give you an idea of the view I had, the telly was to the far left, with the girls just in front of it, then the moved chair, roughly in the middle of the floor and mummy and grandad behind it, all clearly in view through the large.