I had no idea about anything.Where was I?What happened to bring me here?Who was I? Seriously. WHO WAS I? What body was I in, and who was this person t...at would have to be me, now?When I tried to turn my head to look around, I discovered I could. No bandages, no neck collar, no hindrances. That surprised me, because a serious head injury usually means a neck collar, at least I thought so.The hospital room was definitely a hospital room. White walls, gleaming clean tile floors, antiseptic smell,. We got to my house and I parked in the garage then got out and closed the door, meeting her at the door to her car. Placing my hand at the base of her back, I guided her to the door, where I got out my keys and let us into the house.I took her things and set them in a safe place then walked back to her. I put my arms around her and reached down to kiss her softly. She responded, her lips opening slightly to allow me access. It had been far too long, but it felt so good to be back.My tongue slid. As he noticed her look to see what was going on, she looked around while her hands secretly rubbed her behind, probably trying to figure out what was happening to her.He didn't feel he needed to continue his magic, her ass already showing signs of becoming obvious, so stopped. He did see her skirt slowly beginning to rise higher showing the creamy tops of her thighs beneath as her ass swelled larger and larger, and imagined instead her skirt fitting perfectly no matter what size her ass was.. ’ He placed a blindfold over her eyes, and the world went black for her. ‘Pull more on the rope,’ ordered the old man. ‘I want her on tip-toe.’ Emma felt more pain as her arms were pulled higher, leaving her precariously balanced on the tips of her toes. She heard a cupboard door opening. ‘This is what I need,’ she heard. ‘Has she had the bull-whip before?’ ‘No, Excellency, not that! She won’t be able to take that. She’s only just starting to learn how to handle pain!’ Emma went pale..