Boot-clad feet shuffled around us, and then I felt the twitch of a riding crop on my breast, my ass, my cockette, and then felt anonymous fingers touc...ing my cheek, my nipples, and my rectum. I was being inspected. An angry voice bellowed, "Don't move, bitch!" followed by the cruel snap of a riding crop against flesh.I heard Tran whimper, "I'm sorry master."I had winced at the crack of leather on Tran's flesh, and cowered awaiting my own punishment, but I had evaded notice. From the dais, a. He lay still for a moment, just coming down from his orgasm until the moisture on his belly began to cool. He took her used underwear and wiped the semen from his chest and belly and then threw the soiled panties towards Mattie’s case. “Where are you Mattie?” He sighed to the empty room. He rolled over and dialled 0 on the hotel phone. “Reception, how may I help you?” The bright female voice chirped. “Hello, it’s Simon White, Parkview Suite. Can you tell me, are there any messages for me?”. "You've got to let me see them", he answered.So here we are, sitting in Jeff's car in the parking lot of the OliveGarden, and he's just told me that he wants to see my tits. Man this wasgetting kind of weird but I also realized that I was getting kind ofturned on by the situation as I felt my face flush. "Here goes", Ithought as I reached down and slowly pulled my sweater up and over myhead, dropping it to the floor in front of me. Jeff's eyes widened and hestarted to breathe a little faster as. When they stumbled back down the stairs, excited and dressed in their nightrobes, Milla gathered Marisa and walked her upstairs, instructing the older kids to watch more of the program they were enthralled in. Becca moved to gather Lizbet and Lissa to her and whispered that right now Milla was helping Marisa bathe and informing her of what she would wear when she left the fenced-in yard tomorrow. At the news of her leaving the yard with her father, and guessing apparently the significance of.